Ink And Plaster
and other beasts
Tuesday 22 March 2016
Tuesday 24 July 2012
Monday 28 May 2012
First Film, Final Show
The degree is ending, the final show is fast approaching... I have been making a stop-frame animation, to be uploaded shortly!
Before the animation comes I thought I'd share the image taken by the marvelous photographer commonly known as Paul Blakemore, with a little Photoshop massacre by yours truly. The postcards are free to all and sundry, and sundry's dog if he's interested.
If you did want some free wine, or even a look at some Fine Art, come along to our Drawing and Applied Arts degree show private view:
8th June
Bower Ashton Campus
Bristol
The exhibition will be on for the week after, until the 14th June,
Love, Molly
Before the animation comes I thought I'd share the image taken by the marvelous photographer commonly known as Paul Blakemore, with a little Photoshop massacre by yours truly. The postcards are free to all and sundry, and sundry's dog if he's interested.
If you did want some free wine, or even a look at some Fine Art, come along to our Drawing and Applied Arts degree show private view:
8th June
Bower Ashton Campus
Bristol
The exhibition will be on for the week after, until the 14th June,
Love, Molly
Sunday 1 April 2012
Amazement and Wonder...
I have been making animations... Which has been fun... But they're nothing compared to this... Check out Miwa Matreyek on TED talks
Friday 2 December 2011
The Shitting Poet
I am a poet
And You are too
And you are a weaver
Of words and arms and legs
Even if all you've woven are the laces in your shoe
And the mountain you climbed to your bathroom loo
Was not in vain
For now you are the writer of songs
The rain drums
At the window
You hum
Never was there music so true
And that is why
I am a poet
And You are too.
©MollySamson2011
And You are too
And you are a weaver
Of words and arms and legs
Even if all you've woven are the laces in your shoe
And the mountain you climbed to your bathroom loo
Was not in vain
For now you are the writer of songs
The rain drums
At the window
You hum
Never was there music so true
And that is why
I am a poet
And You are too.
©MollySamson2011
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