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Speaking of Bob Ross…
As I was working on “Sunday’s Stream of Consciousness”, Dearly Beloved looked at it, and said “You’re no Bob Ross”. I wasn’t sure what he meant by that, good or bad. Turns out he meant my trees are not happy, although they do have friends…. So, here it is, a drawing done nearly spontaneously with…
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Oh NO! It’s Only 2 O’Clock!
Boy, Sundays can sure drag. As I wait for Monday, so I can resume my job search, the minutes pass by slowly. I have but one piece of good paper left to do a drawing on. So, it had better be good. So, here’s the story: Last winter, I went for a walk with some…
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Words Fail Me
I’ve been working on a drawing. First version, I tried to do completely from imagination, and that turned out to be doomed to the trash can. I should know better by now, that I need good reference pictures to do something believable. Then, good references in hand, I redid the drawing. This time, I was…
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It Was a Nice Idea, While it Lasted
Having a shortage of paper, and a shortage of energy, I decided the best way to keep up with my art, was to do little handmade notecards…much as I did holiday cards for the Winter Boutique. Something that I could maybe sell for $5 easily at a later show of some sort. Just relaxing, fun…
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The Worst of 2016….and Moving Forward…
I’m still a little groggy this morning. I stayed up until midnight to see the ball drop in Time Square. Makes me think, all the years I lived in New York City, and close proximity, I never made good on my intention to go to New Years in Times Square. I think the lack of…
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The Bird is the Word…
As I work on the crow picture, I’m reminded of Alfred Hitchcock and “The Birds”. I’m doing a number of crow, flourishing of course, in a limited color palette. Now, how do I not make it look like this? It’s unfair to crows, which are a dignified, intelligent species of bird. To be fair, it’s…
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Winter Depression….Just Deal with it!
The title is a note to myself, not to those others who are suffering from SAD. It makes one third of the year horrible, so I have tried many techniques through my art to …just deal with it! So, one year, I did a drawing each month to make peace.. An example was making peace…
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Fading away
When I first moved to Danbury, the ideas for pictures came in a rush. It was a lot like being in a wild, passionate beginning stage of love. Once the highs and lows have straightened out, you’re either left with a solid, loving friendship..or a lot of bittersweet memories. As it was, I really was…