I have a tendency to doodle faces everywhere I go: in the margins of my journal, on the paper I use at work, and on the grocery list I take to the grocery store. I don’t know why, but that seems to be where boredom meets paper for me, hah. Actually, it might be that’s just what we see all the time. Faces. People I don’t know, or really would like to know, but people are everywhere conveying something on their face. Expression on faces is what I really like! And Isaac says I do that really well. So maybe that’s why I lean towards faces because I communicate through expression. And expressing comes in different forms.
This one, on the other hand is abstract and doesn’t seem to have any expression on the face. But everything around him (the shapes) are expressing color and movement to me. So even when our inward expression is somewhat aloof (or “mysterious” as i’ll use the topic word) the environment around us could be vibrant and could be having an affect on us whether we know it or not!
