Walking the Line
I don't know why it feels more appropro to lend my work the lyric of a Johnny Cash song than a line from Shakespeare - but somehow it does. Always in search of the authentic experience or expression, it doesn't matter to me where the truth lies - on the high or low end of the "critical brow."
All in all, this concern is less critical than the fact that the jpg posted here is blue and it should fall into a sepia range. I was planning on uploading the digital file for the print work very soon - like today - and now I wonder what is up with my file.
The image on the left is a drawing on panel and the file with text is built over a digital photograph of the drawing. It looks like I may need to do some more testing before I place my order. Maybe my muse is building in lag time so I'll reconsider the title? Hmmmm.
All in all, this concern is less critical than the fact that the jpg posted here is blue and it should fall into a sepia range. I was planning on uploading the digital file for the print work very soon - like today - and now I wonder what is up with my file.
The image on the left is a drawing on panel and the file with text is built over a digital photograph of the drawing. It looks like I may need to do some more testing before I place my order. Maybe my muse is building in lag time so I'll reconsider the title? Hmmmm.
Labels: ham, media literacy, muse
1 Comments:
johnny cash is authentic alright.
and since i haven't seen this particular photograph/drawing before i thought the blue looked quite interesting.....and then i read that it was unintentional.
you'll figure out the right title when measure for time is of the essence. in the meanwhile just measure the walk and keep on trucking.
diana
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