
So before i made my
paper leaf dropping last week, i had been beating myself up for not sketching as regularly as i used to.
Years ago, i would sketch almost everyday, going through maybe 3-5 sketchbooks a year. Drawing/collaging while watching tv, talking on the phone, riding on the bus, blah blah blah.
Today i still have the one sketchbook started in 2003 and it is still barely filled. Mostly just skimpy [half-assed] drawings in there that i forced myself to do. It nagged at me all the time since i was pretty stuck on thinking i got to draw everyday because that is what all artists *should* do. But i just had no desire (or not enough discipline) to dwell into those blank empty pages.
Instead, i found myself mindlessly wrapping the
dried gourds. Just wanting to cover up the raw dirty-looking surface and make it like new again, not really caring where i was going with them.
While wrapping one of them, i noticed some scrap wire pieces lying around. So i grabbed those and started twisting them into loops for more wrapping to do. What came out were those
paper wings and this guy here:

Japanese mulberry paper over wire and clay, about 5.5" across*
I don't know why it took me so long to realize that i've been sketching all along. If i knew i were, i would be making so many more of these in the last couple of years! I didn't know where the heck they were going so i couldn't allow myself to spend too much time on them and of course, no wasting of those precious Japanese papers! nooo, gotta be painting and making masterpieces all the tiiime!
It's
funny stupid how the mind works sometimes.
Bend, Mind, bend. Bend and twist like your paper wire sketches...
*Please note that this little guy has a little genitalia. Either that or that thing that hangs in the back of the throat.
(Ma, don't be embarrassed to look. Click for larger image.)