Gone Fishing (for Ideas)

People leave things in the hallways all the time. But being an art studio, most days you can't tell if things are just there temporarily, art materials, airing out, trash or what. . . so you don't want to move it.








Yesterday, as I was leaving studio, something just sort of came over me, I saw this bottle and cup (that has been on the floor the last two days) and decided spur of the moment to do something. What something. . . I wasn't so sure. The only parameter being that it must take 15-20 minutes to complete. So, I did something and left.





Why a fisherman sitting on a lager bottle fishing out of a cup of dried chalky paint?...dunno. My brain makes connections in strange ways.
(just part of my process to limbering up my dusty brain cells I suppose. Restless heads have to do something with their time.)