Trust me it looks better than it appears there even though in reality the background is just a wash and I was intensely focused on the portrait. Anyway this says a lot about me, vast background small image in the corner, I'm an observer, I people watch though I add my own soundtrack (lately The Eagles, Noisettes and Andre Rieu). Anyway tutors have said it's a very powerful image and Miguel suggested an interesting use of space which I had only ever so lightly brushed upon in the project. As a result I think it is this image which has brought about a turning point and concentration for my mass of thoughts which has brought on many stalling points.
Say hello to a morphed mug shot of me. once this is dry I will incorporate it into a series of experiments involving models of my own hand made of paper and wire. So far I am sitting in a collection of items I have horded for sentimental reasons because they belonged to my Nana Benji (Benji being a Scottie dog she had and how I identified her when I was little, this case being my Mothers' Mother). Again Miguel's fault as he implanted the Narrative concept in my head, if I have the hands on a desk, a pen, a letter with a name and a photo frame, what messages does that send? Well I intend to discover that in the coming week! For now though I leave you with a couple of hands.