Today I hit the crying phase of moving. It came on suddenly while taking clothes off their hangers.
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The journey of an artist in search of her style
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About Me
- Anne Woods
- Albuquerque, New Mexico, United States
- My name is Anne Woods and I miss making art. I drew this self-portrait when drawing came to me as naturally as walking and dancing and breathing. This blog is an attempt to return to that place, and to see what might emerge from art making as a daily practice.
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2 comments:
Oh I love this one! It so capture the essence of hangerness.
I can't explain why...but it is just fantastic!
Anne, I am so pleased and honored to have stumbled upon your blog. Love the lines in "Hangers". Love dancing with you too! Erin
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