Eolaí’s Desk…
25/03/2009
I heart this desk so so much… Eolai says, “Gives undue prominence to one particular painting, but this is where the computer lives unless I’m painting something large. Whenever I fully unpack in the studio I’ll move to an actual desk, a messy one as was the case for years in America. And yes, I frequently make the mistake of cleaning brushes in my tea instead of the water. Acrylics don’t taste so bad.”
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This is great and the painting you’re working on is beautiful.
American Hell on the laptop – is that “product placement”?
Do you ever accidentally put your brushes in your tea?
Yummy desk! Makes me want to leave mouse and pick up the brush again….
That’s not a desk! THAT’s a desk.
Doh – it removed my ‘Crocodile Eolai’ tags, that’s what I get for uber nerd humour.
Sinéad – thanks. I’m always happy with the paintings when they’re starting out (as that one is) – but then I often send them on a hell of journey that may never end.
Primal – good point, I need to launch the American Hell mugs, the American Hell fridge magnets, the American Hell coasters, and of course the American Hell t-shirts for which I have the model ready – he’s due to come out of his winter clothes.
Elfinamsterdam – you’ll have to read the small print (it says yes). Too many times -a perennial risk that goes with the territory I suppose, the territory of painting and the territory of always drinking tea.
Spaghetti Hoop – Do it. Un plug your mouse and hide it (when you’re not looking) and then you’ll be at least forced to paint with your fingers on screen?
John – I think the structure of your comment implies the pseudo-code, so you were grand first time – but you watch, somebody will photograph their laptop in a fridge beside the leftover mashed potatoes and the German orange juice – and that will be a desk!
My favourite desk so far. I love the painting in the foreground – beautiful.
Do you do art?
Aoife – I’m afraid I’ve made a pig’s mickey of it since. Maybe in time, and after a long journey, it might come back to what I thought it was going to be when I started.
Gimme – only if he’s up for it – but never on that desk; the springs would never hold.
This is just wonderful. That’s a well-loved desk (not in *that* sense, in a nice way)
This is the most wonderful I’ve seen so far.