These lines became visible after staring at this page for quite some time. Fascinating how much is hidden. Connecting the lines using ink. Trying to make sense of this piece. Why does it seem broken? Does paper show emotion? If so, wouldn’t it seem accurate if it felt broken and sad? I mean after all paper is apart of something bigger. A small percentage of a tree. Perhaps that small percentage can relate to this world on how a person feels? So much thought process over one sheet. After capturing the lines I try and make sense of the piece by making a landscape out of it. Some lines are imprints from the previous page of my sketchbook so I try and avoid those. Don’t think making a papers’ scar worse is worth the agony of ripped paper. The process continues.