Richard's Poor Almanac by Richard Thompson for September 07, 2016
Transcript:
winter haikus in the empty space immortal beneath the soot parking lot snow pile jello from a mold wet sand from an upturned pail laughable hat hair man: (muffled scream) agh! if i hear that phrase "mass of arctic air" once more i think i will scream kid #1: whine whine whine whine whine adults are like, so wimpy kid #2: snow days suit me fine.
Dual about 8 years ago
He was experimenting with a completely different way of creating images here. Lithograph?
brooklyn51 about 8 years ago
the style is reminiscent of Japanese block printing
Kip W about 8 years ago
Liquid ink. I bought some pieces from a street artist in Guangzhou that he makes with his hands. Inks the side of a finger, for instance, and rolls it to make part of a landscape with intricate textures. I don’t know if he came up with the idea, but I didn’t see anyone else doing what he did.
Sisyphos about 8 years ago
Winter is the cruelest seven months of the year. I need more haikus to keep warm!