Push up
Things that push up from the ground have colors unique to their region. Garlic from Georgia and onions from ‘your guess is as good as mine”. They attract me because the earth yields itself, and is...
View ArticleE.d.
Not many men will admit nor talk about their erection dysfunction. However, I will and have learned to live with not being able to build, use a tool or erect. It’s a damn shame, because there are so...
View ArticleDinner and paint
I’ll paint anywhere you point my mouth, because food is one of life’s more interesting pleasures. Almost so, that I wonder why it isn’t at least R rated, or maybe I enjoy it a little too much. Last...
View ArticleI miss paris
A single flower illuminates a confit du canard, with a wine glass appropriately sized. Smells and touch; many textures. I miss speaking a language whose melody is sung in alley cafes. Parts are home...
View ArticleNaked I left – help.
I am having difficulty with my Moleskine watercolor book, paints or techniques. After 4 successful pages of opacity and smooth application, my inks are suddenly being absorbed into the sheet. The...
View ArticleSaturday with friends
I’m relaxed and content. It’s Saturday night and have had a perfect day with my friend Kathy. She took me out to lunch and then for a visit at her place with her husband and daughter. In between, I...
View ArticleLenin
Comrades, I sort of like this guy, but realize he may not be the most politically correct figure in history. However, I am attracted to his charisma, some of his message and strong persona. Happily, I...
View ArticleFall whips
Happy to feel cool in the air with whip-around limbs and breaths of chill. My coffee will be plentiful and steam my glasses opaque. “Come gather around”, as the poet sings. Piles upon piles – gold to...
View ArticleProject One: Barry Comer and Richard Guest
Barry Comer:Thank you Richard for a satisfying, creative experience. Whenever you want to collaborate again, I’m your artist. To all who enjoy this post, please review Richard’s entire site. His art is...
View ArticleHandstand
Ever feel that a handstand sums it up? That was yesterday, tomorrow most likely, and today. I work with kids who are in crisis mode. They cannot fend for themselves and are emotional car wrecks. They...
View ArticleHand signals
After illustrating Handstand the other night, I wanted to find more of the motion in my hands. I wanted to see more, see the curves. Since I am right-handed, my left did all the work. Hands are an...
View ArticleStab
Let’s imagine a student in class today who said, “I am going to stab you in your head and then shit and pee on your grave”, and me saying “OK”. What else could I say? The kid was angry and lost it for...
View ArticleCrisp brown
The wind is stirring my dirt, with rain and scents in crisped and brown. You are here, time wound, now sprung. Floating delivery, you brought me here.
View ArticleOne pill
I kept hearing Grace Slick in the furthest reaches of my background memories. It was a nice sensation and wished the cafe had a sentiment, a timeline for everyone. What to do this winter, what to...
View ArticleInterpretation
Thank you Alina (http://alinastamboala.com) for the inspiration to follow my line. Your image is sensual. (http://alinastamboala.com/2016/01/31/fragility/)
View ArticleHigh noon at the cafe
Imagine little time to sketch, but long on desire. That’s what I had to work with. Love it! I sketched fast, smart and with dispatch as Captain Picard would have said.
View ArticleFence
With oak-leaf patterns and browns mixed from Fall, my fence recedes until next year. It will soak the rain and shield from the alley. Within my yard, Spring will find its way back again.
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