Art Journal Page 5

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This page took more time that I thought it would.

To begin with, the page started with just the strips glued around the edge. I hadn‘t even decided what I wanted to put on the page.

I knew I wanted to do a hippy, flower child type doll somewhere in this journal. Then I remember that I had templates for a B.E.D. (Big Eyed Doll) and I thought that would work, so I cut out the parts for the doll‘s body.

Then I had designed her clothes and cut them out, so I would know what the basic color scheme for the page would be. Once I had the color scheme, I could color in the white areas of the black and white designs.

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With that finished, I had to come up with a way to make the big blue area less prominent. Some paint and stencils helped a lot.

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When it was time to glue everything to the page, I decided to use Liquitex clear gesso to stick it all down. I was thinking the gesso would add enough texture to it that I could use colored pencils to enhance the page. That turned out to be a BIG mistake. First of all, it didn‘t work well as a “glue”, with the doll popping back off the page because of the warping from the moisture. In addition, after it all dried, I realized it now had way too much texture!

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So I ended up recoating everything with PVA glue to smooth it out. But that only partially helped. I still had a great deal of difficulty drawing over the parts of the doll and adding depth with shadowing to the doll and the lettering.

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I‘ve put that bottle of gesso back in the cupboard so I don‘t grab it as easily again in the future!

The words on the page are:

Flower Child

She was a child of the 60s and 70s, a cotillion debutante and the member of a commune. She became an actress, a singer, and played her guitar at the coffee house near the university. She didn‘t care what anyone thought because she was her own person.

Tandika*