Today I’m being bad at pinstriping

Most of what I do as an artist is just materials science. I play with different materials and see how they respond and interact. I don’t make art to exalt a finished product. I make art as a calculated and regular offering to the muse and the end result is a new thing.

Because of this generalist approach, I don’t have solid fundamentals and a real mastery of anything but I’m finding that expanding one skill or another offers advances to other skills and new opportunities to add something unexpected.

I picked up a pinstriping brush for the first time and made some lines. I used EZ Flow Striping and Lettering enamel, and when the brush is loaded it’s a buttery material and glide that’s almost an addictive sensory experience.

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By the sheet

Heidi was before my time, she was around in the early eighties. She trained my grandfathers prized Arabian stud in dressage, or, as my grandma explained it to me “doin’ all that fancy steppin'” as she crossed and uncrossed her hands. I learned about Heidi when I told Grandma that some of the wallpaper was coming apart in my room when I moved something around.
“Yeah, Heidi did that room. I guess she took a class or something on how to do wallpaper and figured herself an expert. Don’t think she ever got it wet enough.”

Today I am pulling wallpaper down in a couple rooms. When I got to the blue room, I was so, so thankful for Heidi. This stuff just peels off in whole sheets.