It's a hand. Four fingers, one thumb. Plenty of black ink. Again, I am at a loss for words to fill this post with, but I am sure somebody else has something to say. Right?
- Day #10 – Black
- As much as I dislike clothes shopping that doesn’t happen in a thrift store, I needed a specific set of items for what I planned to wear to Stephanie and Colby’s wedding and Goodwill wasn’t cutting it. I had to make a couple of different stops around the loop and borrow a black suit jacket ...
- A gathering
Here is the finished piece for the IGNITE event poster. A little woodsy, a little gritty ... and plenty beautiful. I really enjoyed making this one, as I decided to take an old school approach to most of it, with type setting some of it by hand, with real paper and scanning in the results. ...
- Days and days behind
- Alright, so I am really sorry for those few of you that check daily and keep finding nothing new. Life has been really hectic and confusing and frustrating and all that other stuff lately and I haven't been able to find time to put fingers to keys or pen to paper ...
But fear not ... ...
- Monday, without Mutiny
- ** You know ... that was just supposed to be something cute for Jodie ... I don't want to hear anymore jokes about the snowman asking to be licked ... silly kids. **
It sounds all wrong coming out of my fingers, onto the keyboard and into my little blog window, but it seems as though ...
- The Boy
This is a painting I just did on my hoodie. I have come to the happy realization that I have more fun painting on my clothes/bags/hands/etc than on paper sometimes.
I ran into a little boy today on the way to the market. His hair was matted down and his feet were dirty from the city ...
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