LIFECLASS (1999)
Dorothy Nimmo (b. 1932)

You suggest I start with charcoal. Get used to working with the whole arm, moving freely from the shoulder. You tell me I am making decisions with every black mark on the thick grey paper. Notice the relationships. Map the connections. My paper is covered with black decisions. Do you have a putty rubber? It's not so much a question of learning to draw as of learning to see. I am to think of the model as an object in space. When you lean over I can smell the soap in your wrist-hairs. You say, Do you mind if I make these marks on your work? I say, Don't touch me.

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