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I Promise You a Rose Garden
Spoiler Alert! It will look something like this, but hopefully (there’s that word again, hopefully) much better. This, of course, is the preliminary sketch, Speaking of roses, I just sent a batch of note cards to a long lost friend. This of course which I know I have posted before. The detail and control…
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Questionable Quandary
Hurray for spell check! Otherwise, I would have misspelled quandary. Thank God for the blessings of our digital world. Some of those blessings I’m not so fond of, however. But I digress. This blog is about art, not the information age. So, now the quandary. My latest drawing came out very well, in my opinion. …
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Missed the Boat…
Every so often, I do something that, to me, is unacceptable. In other words I….fail. Usually I don’t redo the ones that miss the mark, but this time I will. The featured picture is probably the best of the tries I made of this idea. I did it when I was painting with acrylic, rhinestones…
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One More Piece
First of all, I should say a little about this lady. She also made being ol….a senior, seem less dreary. She was my partner’s grandmother and lived until nearly 113 years old. (Yeah, I bet you thought I was going to say 113 years young, Fooled you! Also, I’m sick to death of that cute…
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Found it!
THIS was the picture of the Jungle Jim I was looking for! Actually drew it many, many many years ago. As a more mature person with a more mature eye, I see a lot wrong with it. Happily, I also see a lot good with it. Maybe I’ll do a redo, when I have time. …
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After My Tirade About Dogs
Why am I suddenly drawing so many bicycles? Is it some kind of Freudian thing? So, there have been two recent drawing of bicycles. The last drawing I made, and this one: Is it a wish fulfillment of my unfinished application to the Rhode Island School of Design? As I think I mentioned, part of…
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SICK AS A ????!!!!!
I spent the week after the festival, sick as a dog with a respiratory flu. But let’s back it up a bit….sick as a dog? Where did that come from? Why does a dog become a simile for illness? Why such a desultory description of such a kind, benign, helpful creature? I did a swift…
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There’s No Business, like well you know…
Last Saturday was the Danbury Street Fair! In which I participated in as an artist. I was able to do this on the cheap, without investing hundreds of dollars on equipment. I was breathlessly waiting to take the tent from its case. I only paid $65 and a trip to Queens, NY, so there would…
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Forsooth, forsythia!
I’ve lamented and moaned on how fast spring passes. You’re probably sick of it, I’m sick of it, but I’m going to do it again. Why? Because it’s another spring, and by the time I draw the daffodils, the tulips are gone. Damn. So this spring, I’m going to get away from my usual MO,…