
It's too bad that the web images can't pick up all the colours. I can only imagine how stunning the aceos created by you guys are in real life! *swoons*
After experimenting with a variety of pens, I've decided to go back to using the old school pens that have nibs. *sigh* None of the other pens worked for me. I don't like how the line is one width without variation or movement. It's boring and I am unable to make it interesting or make it come alive. So, back to simple and affordable dip pens. How much I love to hate them.
Well, hate is a really strong word that I try to reserve for things I really do hate, like nazis, racism, homophobia, etc, etc.
The saying "love to hate" is something many of us can quickly understand and sympathize with but they are rather strong words.
I also have a love/hate relationship with religion. I think in this instance the feelings are penetrating enough to justify using such forceful words.
I
love all the inspiration that comes from religion, the incredible art and music, philosophy, poetry, etc, etc. But I absolutely hate all the wars, perversions, fears, genocide, abuse, etc, etc that also comes from it.
Anyway, back to the pens.
I'm using
Speedball Drawing Nibs
with
FW Acrylic Based Artist Inks.
I
love all the fine, delicate lines and how they can be used to create different widths. I don't like the possible ink spillage or mistakes or the scratchiness to the paper. The problem is that I'm shaky. It developed a few years ago. Every single picture I took in Costa Rica is blurry because I am almost always shaky. At one point it got so shaky that my eyes and vision was shaking so much I couldn't read and navigation started becoming risky. Going cross-eyed is also becoming a concern.
Fortunately, it has calmed down quite a bit that I am able to make aceos. I just have to remember to take a lot of breaks!
So that is the compromise I have to make to use this pen.
Oh, and back to the religion thing... I'd like to think it's
spirituality that has value. It isn't a compromise. It's a choice. But that's just my opinion.
Troublemakers Since no one really knows anything about God,
those who think they do are just
troublemakers.
Rabia of Basra (717-801)Girlfriend, you said it! This is one of my all time favourite poems. Anyway, I was thinking about this stuff because I
read this article.
Oh, and I hope you like the aceo!
(Why is the fairy so sad? More on this later.)