Started today looking at Rick Bartow‘s amazing work. Amazing, amazing work. My so-called “homage to Bartow” emerged a few minutes ago (above)… the invitation to my scribbling-self was simply -‘ let the lines be freer and let an animal emerge, if it wants to’. What would happen if I invited freer lines and the visitation of animals, every single day?
Portrait of K that doesn’t look like K.