by Tim Girvin | Nov 16, 2006 | Diary
inexorable \in-EK-sur-uh-bul; in-EKS-ruh-bul\, adjective: Not to be persuaded or moved by entreaty or prayer; firm; determined; unyielding; unchangeable; inflexible; relentless. Inexorable comes from Latin inexorabilis, from in-, “not” + exorabilis,...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 12, 2006 | Diary
 THE DEEP BLUE all night, rain ran and fore, afternoon storm, kept coming so dark, at 2.oo pm the sun was gone, neath the roiling sky and this morning, it never came, except for the deep blue… light was out there, but only shown, in the deep blue, seen. never...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 12, 2006 | Diary
The work is never done — and who hopes that it is? The work, the care and practice of it, is the spirit of the evocation of the living — our living, our working. Can they not be aligned – an integration? A passion? Work: the passion, the pain, the...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 9, 2006 | Diary
Good morning. That title…I thought that would catch your attention. I’d thought about the idea of using fire for paintings and art. Then flame in the context of signing. Fire signs, why not? Signed / singed by fire? Why not? Smoke rubbed art? There are...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 7, 2006 | Diary
SLICE CURL PEEL MELT. Thought you might enjoy this, the detailing of Thomas Heatherwick’s work on Longchamp, Soho, Manhattan. Maybe you’ve seen it, already. I was down town working, Soho, took a break, and went there: shot. Frankly, I’m actually not...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 6, 2006 | Diary
Happy Monday. Be sure to wash, then retune. Before you work. Happy Monday! tsg
