TEXT - 1st Drawing Workshop with George Mellor, who appeared to be a woman and I was very surprised about it.

On Monday, 13th of October, year two thousand and fourteen, Camberwell, South London, England, Great Britain, Earth, Solar System, I had great opportunity to attend the first experimental drawing workshops in my life. 

As a student, with quite conservative background gained in Art High School, I was expecting typical life drawing of a model in clothes completely hiding his shape of a body. 

Then I have been told to draw a sound. 

And completely fell in love with experimental drawing. 

This is the only drawing from the sound excercise which I find worth mentioning, as the rest of them looked like I had a panic attack - but still, that was one of the first keys opening the door to the new thinking of describing the reality around me. As I was shamelessly sceptic in High School about 'those weird tasks given by this crazy woman' (hello, Ms. Wołonciej, how are you?), I used to be faithful to the strict copying the lines and shapes.
Drawing something abstract as a sound itself, truly helped me to turn on a switch. I cannot wait to see the consequences in future creating.

The next task presented was interpreting pieces of a... TEXT! (as the title probably already spoiled the surprise) - and God, please have a mercy on me, as I am not able to find them on the Internet, although through my drawing I still can sense the sense of a sense of those poems.

I discovered the magic of a ink mixed with water and big brush, allowing you to the enjoy the blessing of coincidence. 

(it was picked by George and she like it - made me blush a tiny bit)

I finished this day with hopes for completely new way of drawing to be expierenced over the next workshops.