This? This is why I’ve got to clean out my house.

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I started this linocut over a year ago. It’s actually two blocks, each 6 x 9″ (~15 x 22 cm). I did the radiator first, then decided to do the extension cord in the foreground. I also have two additional, half-carved blocks that include other parts of the room, and eventually this will be a full-sheet, multi-block image. This is just a poorly-inked proof made on sketch paper; the finished prints will be amazing.

But I can’t find the blocks. They’re wrapped together in newsprint, and I can see the packet in my mind’s eye, but I cannot find the damned thing to save my life.

And there are so many other things that have just sort of vanished amid the chaos, and it’s driving me insane. I should do a major cleanout at least once a year, but it’s been almost five years since I did the last one, and I am up to my eyeballs in clutter and I simply cannot function. I barely have room to make art at all. And every time I need something and can’t find it, I go into a rage–mainly at myself for letting things get so bad.

Anyone who tells you that a messy desk, or room, or house is a sign of a creative mind–well, they may be right. But I’ll tell you this, from experience: it’s also the sign of a creative mind that can’t fully express itself because it hasn’t got the space and can’t find the tools it needs in order to do that.

Linocutting.

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I got several good hours of cutting done on my latest project earlier this week (well, okay–by now it’s last week). I also have three others in progress. Two depict houses across the alley (and slightly uphill) from mine; the other is of the rooming-house next door, to the right. This one is 18 x 24″ (45 x 60cm), and my plan is to print the linocut over monotype. The others will likely be straight-up linocuts, at roughly the same size.

I have plans to do a series of works–paintings and drawings, as well as prints–of the houses in my neighborhood. I live in a neighborhood populated mostly by students, so most of these huge old houses are student rentals. Some are rooming houses, others converted into apartments, and yet others remain undivided. Over the decades, they have been modified to suit their purpose as rentals, which means they have lots of additions and make-do adaptations that were built with cheapness and low maintenance–rather than beauty–in mind.

And to me, this is all fascinating stuff to look at, especially on the back sides, where attractiveness has apparently never been even a token consideration.