As a human being, this is the kind of art I would sort of get lost in at a museum, and end up staring at the different colours for ages.
However, as an artist, this is the kind of art that makes me wonder why I work so hard to continually improve when I could just dribble some damned paint down a wall.
Andyourpointiswhatexactly?
I ended up reading all about him. I’m guessing it’s not as easy as it looks. I really like it too: I was walking along Stephen’s Green at lunchtime, looking at all the art on the railings. There’s a lot of very mediocre talent out there.
As a human being, this is the kind of art I would sort of get lost in at a museum, and end up staring at the different colours for ages.
However, as an artist, this is the kind of art that makes me wonder why I work so hard to continually improve when I could just dribble some damned paint down a wall.
I ended up reading all about him. I’m guessing it’s not as easy as it looks. I really like it too: I was walking along Stephen’s Green at lunchtime, looking at all the art on the railings. There’s a lot of very mediocre talent out there.
he just straight out copied late period Bridget Riley except without the tension or the wit.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bridget_Riley