• I Don’t Know Where to Draw the Line

    I Don’t Know Where to Draw the Line

    Literally and figuratively. This started out as a view that I saw when I was terribly, terribly bored. It’s a tree I saw out a window. Pretty boring, right? So, having nothing better to do, I decided to draw the tree and the window. Honestly, I meant it to be more realistic, but as I…

  • 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,…

  • 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…

  • Here’s the aceo of my new work “Sentinel”. It’s based on the view out the staff cafeteria at The Metropolitan Museum of Art, which is where I work.