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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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On the Subject of Rainbows….
Another more modern association with rainbows is gay equality, diversity, etc. Oh yes, it’s a fertile metaphor BUT! I see so many rainbow drawing that are just wrong, and do not capture the spirit of the promise after the storm. First of all, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a rainbow against a blue, sunny…
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Ahem,….While We’re Waiting
Well, still my pencils and papers are in limbo, between dwelling places. As an old friend of mine would put it, I’m “jonesing” on lack of creative time. My eyeballs are bulging, and the veins in my forehead are throbbing. So it feels, at least. Recently, I’ve been reading that simple coloring relaxes adults in…
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Happy Holidays and All That Jazz…
I’m getting ready for another Black Friday in retail, today, but in Connecticut instead of NYC. Yes, the move is final now…..I’m in Connecticut. I had my first Thanksgiving with a working oven in about 10 years..and let me tell you, turkey cooked in a crock pot, just isn’t the same. Ah, Connecticut….. Home.…
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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.