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Remembering New York City at Christmas
I’ve been dreaming about New York City recently…yes, I do miss, and I don’t. I think of the times when it has been idyllic, the glorious views, the excitement, but then…I gotta remind myself of why I left. Anyway, in the spirit of remembering what’s good about New York, if you can ignore the stampedes…
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$$$$$ Changes Everything $$$$$$
While I was unwinding from my day job, I called a good friend In the course of conversation, she asked if I had any Christmas cards for sale. Then it dawned on me, if I play my cards right, I could be making $$$$ with my artwork for Christmas, instead of slaving in a store…
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Sunshine, Lollipops, Rainbows, Everything….
The title is lyrics to a song, way back when I was a child. I wonder how many of my readers remember that song, and wish they didn’t. So, here’s the complete on the rainbow drawing. Misses the mark in a few ways. I wanted to make the rainbow more pastel, and light, as I…
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A Stroll in the Old Neighborhood…
Here I am, being nostalgic again. As we were packing the car with a load of *stuff* to take to the new place, I saw my landlord’s chair, against the stone wall. He’s had it there all the years we lived there, probably many years before, and now…. It got me thinking of how the…
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Good-bye, New York
Well, I’m settled into my own place in Connecticut, now. It occurs to me, that this is the time of year, I’d get my view of the skyline back, because the leaves would fall off the sycamore. So, a revisit to that view.
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Every Rainbow Starts With a Storm…or a Sketch as the Case My Be
So, her’e the rough sketch…and rough it is. It’s painfully lacking in interesting details, but then, that’s what sketches are for. In the past, I would jump in full-sized, with no prior sketch, and waste mucho dollars on paper, doing version after version. I now eliminate problems from having done the sketch…and since the paper…
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At Battle with Cliches and Archetypes again…
Yes, it’s a rainbow. It’s a cliche….or is it an archetype? I think I’ve been through this argument before. It’s been a feature of mythology and literature, everywhere from the Great Flood, to the Wizard of Oz. It’s a beautiful, inspiring sight. This was what I saw on the way back on the…
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As I was saying, “What the heck was I saying?”
As I recall, I was either calling this drawing, “Embracing My Inner Kitten” or “Portrait of the Artist as a Kitten”. Anyway, it is a drawing of a kitten. In a window. Here’s a work in progress: It seems as if I was doing this back in the dark ages of my soul. Okay,…
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Don’t Call ME and old dog
Okay, I confess. I’m not the most tech savvy person there is. There was a time a long time ago, when I was ahead of the curve. Now, I’m panting, huffing puffing, trying to keep up with the pack. Smartphones are a blessing and a curse. Having moved out of my old abode, the camera…