Space parrots and artistic style
For those people who have only known me as an adult, my forays into the creative world may appear to be a new craze, but for those who knew me as a kid, they'll remember that I loved both art and science in equal measure. And often the two worlds would combine, like when I made a space rocket out of my Snow White talcum powder bottle and toothpaste caps, or when I illustrated a book on the planets (including Pluto of course!). I belonged to the local astronomy club when I was only 7 and I was selected as one of the top art students to go on a school trip to see the Thyssen-Bornemisza art collection at 11. I'd spend hours colouring and drawing - especially butterflies.
All that ended when I was in my teens due to an illness - I was no longer able to hold a pen long enough to write, let alone draw. So art went by the wayside and I pursued maths and science instead. [...insert a 30 year gap...]
Coming back to art as an adult has had its challenges, and like many, I worry that I don't have a "style" and that I'm scattered all over the place. But, I was reassured today that perhaps there was a vestige of innate personal style that I was drawing from.
I was tidying my home office (which serves a dual purpose as an acoustics laboratory and an art studio) when I found this treasure (above). It's a bookmark I made my Nana over 40 years years ago - featuring a space parrot and a butterfly!
Then I came across a more recent bookmark, created from thumbnails of recent artworks, also featuring "space parrots" and butterflies :)
Somehow my world made sense again.
