An overworked sketch is lifeless. Sometimes the objective in the design makes me blindly push well beyond what actually works best in terms of finish so I must to pay attention to avoid going past that point and then spend a lot of time diminishing something what was already working well. Enter now this family...
I decided to press a new projector into service that I bought three years ago to replace an aged broken one, which I ended up fixing and continuing to use. So the replacement became the backup. They’re both fully functional but the newer one turns out to be quite nice. So I thought I’d give...
These were found in an old book. The one of dad was from an old brownie box camera photo and was drawn during my all vertical lines period The one of the girl was pencil from when I was in Junior high. Both sketches were subject to the application of linseed oil which I thought...
You won’t enjoy this post if you need pictures. None were taken. We did an unplanned trip to an eatery in the Land Rover, cutting through the dark on broad asphalt boulevards with traffic lights the only obstacle. Rain never much let up, so I had to use the wind screen wipers, which are loud...
My father and I departed for the hills in his car. But before I describe what little I remember of that day I reflect on my profound ignorance of the ways of men in those days. My residence was in Montana on an Air Force base. My room mate periodically disappeared with friends who picked...
