I worked 5 or 6 days this week making prints. The fire was there, just like old times. Each day I anticipated getting into the darkroom, hopeful of making something interesting. Ideas occurred to me throughout the day or night, such as toning schemes, or how to make peace with some of the crappy paper I have on hand.
It is like I had never left the work, but that awful gap of doing nothing for 18 months remains. I don't know what to think about it, but I am happy the spirit of art is back inside my bones.
The Railyard, Winter Study Printed 2008
The Railyard, Summer Study Printed 2008
Rural Road Study, Rain EffectPrinted 2008
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