Notes from an obsessive/compulsive butterfly

A few days ago I had an idea for another drawing experiment. I had been reflecting on something else when the thought flashed up. Because it was experimental there was not too much pre-thought, other than asking myself what I was hoping to learn from the experiment, and if it was relevant to my current practice. The concept was unpremeditated, and its execution was spontaneous and unstudied. I am quite excited by the outcome, and it has spawned a whole new range of possibilities. I wonder if these may signal a change of direction, but what’s wrong with that? I’m on no-one’s agenda but my own. Carpe diem.