A Pleasant Thought

Spend lots of time sitting at tables. My back is straight, but leans slightly forward, and my face, tilted slightly to the right, is supported by my wrist. My eyes can be focused ahead. More commonly upward. Or down. (Should’ve trademarked) It’s the only way to look at the sky and drift. The elbow is … Continue reading A Pleasant Thought

Which Way Is Up?

There is one thing I can state with absolutely certainly. I never end where I began. There’s nothing really unique about that. It’s probably true for others, as well. But in this instance, I am referring specifically to art. This, too, may be true for other artists, as well. Whenever someone asks how I select … Continue reading Which Way Is Up?

Sixteen

Found my sketchbook from high school. Junior year. That was a long time ago. Ink (1970) Pencil (1970) Hard to know how long you’ve been an artist when all you’ve ever been is an artist. Maybe by counting the lines on your face…

Inspiration is a Bitch

We have no shortage of cliches in the English language. Hard to trace source of original cliche, but it's time to set the record straight about this one. A simple definition that explains what the clche actually means... instead of nothing. Definition of Starving Artists Difference between starving artists and others is if they must … Continue reading Inspiration is a Bitch