Untitled Page from a Sketchbook (Coffee) 2008 29cm x 21 cm graphite on paper
When I start a new sketchbook (as I am currently) I first review a few of it’s predecessors, to time travel, see if progress has been made/critique, and to scavenge any bits of idea-flesh that may remain overlooked on the carcass. In 2008 I was balls deep in office culture, bored and drank a lot of coffee to cope with the aforementioned circumstances.
Notes From My Sketchbook IX, 2008 graphite on paper
If a picture is worth a thousand words, then a thousand words is worth a picture (?). This is a page from one of my sketchbooks that’s on some E.E. Cumming’s visual poetry shit. Looking at it, I recall what was going on in my life at the time. I was working in an office, doing additional freelance storyboard work, had a dental appointment on the horizon, and a friend of mine had recently moved to Ft. Greene. There are also some things that are written in code that I won’t divulge. I once had a sketchbook stolen from my car and ever since I have written my notes in code.
This is a drawing from one of my sketchbooks. It was done while on a train trip from Tokyo to Kyoto.
