5.23.2007
5.21.2007
7 Things Meme
I've been "tagged" by Katrice, so here goes with 7 random facts about me:
1. I taught college-level English for 10 years.
2. Nearly everyone in the wired world has seen my high school senior portrait.
3. I used to be a newspaper reporter.
4. Both my parents served in the armed forces during World War II.
5. I have a 15-year-old black cat named Stinky (who isn't).
6. I attended college in California and Pennsylvania at the same time. (This is a trick factoid.)
7. I have owned only Macintosh computers since 1984.
I apologize in advance to the 7 unsuspecting people I will tag with this meme. Mea culpa. Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa.
I've been "tagged" by Katrice, so here goes with 7 random facts about me:
1. I taught college-level English for 10 years.
2. Nearly everyone in the wired world has seen my high school senior portrait.
3. I used to be a newspaper reporter.
4. Both my parents served in the armed forces during World War II.
5. I have a 15-year-old black cat named Stinky (who isn't).
6. I attended college in California and Pennsylvania at the same time. (This is a trick factoid.)
7. I have owned only Macintosh computers since 1984.
I apologize in advance to the 7 unsuspecting people I will tag with this meme. Mea culpa. Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa.
5.18.2007
5.17.2007
This week's Inspire Me Thursday prompt is "circles."
Almost immediately, I got this image in my head and sketched it out a couple of times in my journal before I decided to use chalk on red rosin paper.
I made the circles, outlined them with a black Sharpie, then decided I wanted a higher contrast and some dimension to the piece. So I cut out the circle things, arranged them a little differently than the original composition, and adhered them to a piece of scrap watercolor paper with 3D adhesive dots.
I call it "Blue Moon."
Almost immediately, I got this image in my head and sketched it out a couple of times in my journal before I decided to use chalk on red rosin paper.
I made the circles, outlined them with a black Sharpie, then decided I wanted a higher contrast and some dimension to the piece. So I cut out the circle things, arranged them a little differently than the original composition, and adhered them to a piece of scrap watercolor paper with 3D adhesive dots.
I call it "Blue Moon."
5.15.2007
This is an ancestor nicho I made a while back. It features my mother's high school graduation photo. She was born on 5/15/1922 and gave birth to me 38 years later on 5/15/1960.
That makes me 47 today, and my mom would have been 85. Every year on our birthday, the first thing either of us thought to do was wish the other a happy birthday.
"Happy birthday, Mom," I would say to her.
"Happy birthday, Baby," she would reply.
She passed away on December 17, 2003. Since then, I've had a rough time celebrating my birthday. Still, today, I took the day off from work, spent time with my sweetie, and made art. I enjoyed the day in my own way, and I only cried a little.
I miss you, Mom. Happy birthday.
That makes me 47 today, and my mom would have been 85. Every year on our birthday, the first thing either of us thought to do was wish the other a happy birthday.
"Happy birthday, Mom," I would say to her.
"Happy birthday, Baby," she would reply.
She passed away on December 17, 2003. Since then, I've had a rough time celebrating my birthday. Still, today, I took the day off from work, spent time with my sweetie, and made art. I enjoyed the day in my own way, and I only cried a little.
I miss you, Mom. Happy birthday.
The Illustration Friday prompt this week, "citrus," sent me flying to my oil crayons. After swirling and smooshing around for a while, I came up with a composition that reminded me a little of an icon. A few smudges became eyes, nose, mouth, hair, and -- voila! -- Saint Citrusian, patron of lemonade stand owners, was born!
The Inspire Me Thursday prompt this week is "silence," a quality this odd little washed-up garden gnome has in spades. I chose to photograph him in black and white, hoping to capture the strange austerity of his uncharacteristic colorlessness.
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