drawing with grass

india ink, last years' grass, teabags, and three sketchbooks. ten minutes. result (excuse me for the poor quality of the photographs...):

this is what i love; the unpredictability of the outcome. india ink. the sketchbooks. the texture of the teabag-paper. the finest lines vs. ink blobs. the beauty of the yellowed pages of old ledgers. and i love placing the teabags on the pages of the sketchbooks, positioning them like they're telling a story; like they're sharing information.