I forgot artsy Saturday

Almost forgot about Saturday! Kat signed us up for a fabric printing class at a little art studio called Nowhere Art Studio. (Instagram lollipark). She is from South Korea and has an art studio in downtown Phnom Penh. She is extremely creative and teaches all sorts of mixed media class. This one was on Block carving and fabric printing. We carved a design on a piece of rubber that resembled an eraser. I remember doing something similar on a rubber backed block in elementary school. That was when they allowed children to have dangerous tools in art class in the 60’s. It was fun we learned a lot about positive and negative space and thinking backwards. We also mixed paints and printed. I really wish I had not gotten rid of my braver on CDA shop and swap! We block printed a dish towel with our carvings. It’s kind of fun just to do normally daily activities with her. Her job is really stressful and it’s so important for her to get to do some fun and creative things, especially with her mom. Results below.
 


 



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