i was supposed to start this project three months ago … but typical me ... being the ultimate procrastinator that i am, put it off till forever. i have no problem seeing things done .. the only problem i have is getting things started. okay, perhaps not procrastinating ... i’d prefer calling it ‘waiting for inspiration to come’.
there’s this empty wall by the sofa at our family lounge area. wtf? trying to make it sound official. heh. in actuality, we just call it the ‘tv place’. so anyway, there was this one time that i laid and stared at the empty wall .. it was one of the few rare moments that my attention deterred away from the death grip of the tv .. and i envisaged an art project that i was determined to see through. i kept on nagging about starting to paint again ... and now, i finally have a goal and purpose. i’m going to try to adorn that empty wall.
here’s the plan :
i call it
project12. there’ll be twelve 12” x 12” canvas frames (which amazingly cost only RM12.90 each, i thought it’d be at least RM30 plus) which i’m going to paint once a month for 12 months. so, there’ll be 12 separate art works, hung 3 frames across and 4 down. it’s not going to be a series, but just random, abstract designs that i’ll paint according to my
mood of the month.yesterday, while i was on leave (supposedly medical but couldnt even bring my ass up to go to the clinic) and bored at home, i decided to start on my project. it didn’t require me to move much, so i figured why not.. it’ll hopefully take my mind off the pain. and it did. i was so engrossed in it that i didn’t even realize that i almost got it finished in a matter of 4 hours.
i've almost forgotten how therapeutic painting can be. while i was painting, i felt somewhat calmer, centered, grounded and free. i managed to blocked everything else out ... there’s nothing but me, the brushes, the paint, the canvas and tori amos. for a second then, i even thought about doing this for a living. painting, photography, traveling, perhaps a bit of writing ... very bohemian. but then again, im not good enough at doing any of those things.
well, anyway.. here’s a photographic account of my journey to absolute freedom..
1. tools i need to get me started :
most people use photoshop and vectors nowadays. but i am old-fashion so.. canvas is my choice.
acrylic, oil paint, brushes, canvas ... and couldn't have done it without my trusty iPod, playing nothing but tori amos, good music to channel into that artsy mood.
i like using acrylic, as opposed to oil paint. acrylic has the shine of oil, the intensity of pelaka, it's easy to control, it's quick to dry .. and it doesnt smell. the only drawback is that it's bloody fucking expensive. but for this piece, i'm mixing between acrylic and oil.
2. laying the groundworks.
outlining what i want to paint. i can only do abstract. coz i cant draw shit if my life depended on it. my first composition.. circles. probably because thats the collective mood im feeling this month. running around in circles, chasing my own tail, extremely tired and totally confused. and also because im menstruating, i was feeling rather round-er.
3. first stroke.
choosing which color to start with is important. i makes or breaks the whole composition. well, yeah, of course it's reversible, i can always cover everything up with white paint and start over .. but im a bona-fide lazy ass so i have to really pick and stick with that color for as long as i live.
4. filling in the gaps. 
initially, i wanted to make a black base with red fillings and white trimming .. but at that moment, my mind sort of wandered off to spain and i just somehow picked up the yellow tube of oil paint and started trimming. kinda makes the colors stand out i guess.
5. final touches 
a lot of people have pointed out that it looks very batik-esque. whatever.
one more layer of oil to give it shine and texture .. wait two to three days for it to dry and its all ready to be hung.
i can't wait to start on the next piece.