Archive for June, 2011

Five

Posted: June 30, 2011 in Foolishness
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I don’t really like drawing from nature, but prefer rendering my own inner world.  Sometimes there’s even a massive void (not to be confused with bowl movement) in there, so ya gotta seek inspiration from where you can.  I’ve got four more blank pages to go in my sketch pad.

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Eight

Posted: June 28, 2011 in Foolishness

Blank Page

Posted: June 26, 2011 in Foolishness
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Sometimes when I sit down with a blank piece of paper in front of me I become hesitant, maybe even somewhat fearful.  Here’s this empty piece of paper.  I want to fill it up with some really interesting stuff, but have no clue as to what.   So what does one do?

Well that was a good start.  What’s next?

Hey.  that wasn’t so bad.  what was I worrying about anyway?

Cowgirl In The Sand

Posted: June 24, 2011 in Flat-0ut Bullshit

Hello cowgirl in the sand
Is this place
at your command
Can I stay here
for a while
Can I see your
sweet sweet smile
Old enough now
to change your name
When so many love you
is it the same?
It’s the woman in you
that makes you want
to play this game…..Neil Young

Cowgirl In The Sand  click to listen

Sqwiggles

Posted: June 22, 2011 in Foolishness
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Sometimes it’s hard to find a piece of paper around my house which hasn’t been first “tagged” by one of my grandsons.  So when ya can’t fight it , you join it and work into their initial ‘sketch’.

Sometimes some pretty wild stuff results from these collaborations.

Invasion of the Stuffed Shirts

Posted: June 20, 2011 in Foolishness

One of the really cool things about having a blog just for your own drawings and pleasure, is ya don’t have to worry about getting comments, nor particularly care about how many people see it.  You can even post really wierd marginal stuff  just to see it on the Internet.

The above is a good example.

Aliens

Posted: June 17, 2011 in Foolishness

I love stuff from outer space.  Especially aliens from other planets.  A lot of times they just run around naked, but sometimes they have clothes on.  Unless in different worlds nakedness is really clothing, and clothes is like standing there in the nude.