My sister heard a podcast from the public radio, some ex rapper selling his Sharpie drawings on the Internet to former rap fans. "Its a good idea, JIm, you should do this too!"
I get requests to buy things on line sometimes, but usually say no. It doesn't seem right with something as personal as a painting to sell it to someone who has only seen a photo.
Mostly I am an ink painter. I use ink because it suits my hand and because it is the most sensitive, evolved materials humans have designed with for expressing a feeling, a line, directly from heart to hand to paper. It moves fast. It moves slowly. Every twitch, every twist, every hesitation, is recorded directly on the paper. It is honest, no tricks, lies.
But ink painting is not all I do. Sometimes I etch.
Etching is a different world altogether, indirect as can be, scratching lines on a piece of metal, covering it with a ground, scratching thru, letting it be bitten by acid, then scratched again and scraped and polished. I found good results last year when I put it on my anvil and hit it with a hammer. And when the copper plate is scratched, engraved, hammered and bitten it is smeared with ink then gently cleaned, rubbed and polished untill only what in the artists desires is left to be printed. Then the plate is put on a press and squeezed tight between steel rollers to a moistened piece of paper, what comes out of the press is the result.
It is the art of Rembrandt, and the art of Blake.
Perhaps etchings are more appropriate to be sold on line. Perhaps I will try. And if i do, this will be my first.
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