Captain, My Captain
When I first started fingerpainting, I would slap out a picture in an hour or two. As I got better at it, I would pay more and more attention to the detail and it took longer and longer and became … Continue reading
When I first started fingerpainting, I would slap out a picture in an hour or two. As I got better at it, I would pay more and more attention to the detail and it took longer and longer and became … Continue reading
I’ve always thought of automats as lonely, melancholy places. Continue reading
Did people in the old days experience new paintings the way we experience new technology? Continue reading
Dreamy like a White Swan! Continue reading
Three atheists tell their stories. Continue reading
For about a year, I drew like a maniac and then one day I just stopped.
In one of the universe’s subtle attempts to mess with me, my grandmother died yesterday on the same day that I finished this painting – Girl Seated in a Cemetery by Delacroix. In another week or so, I’ll be standing … Continue reading
I have a routine now. I google for an image on my iPhone and prop it on my knee while I sketch it on my iPad. I think that’s enough copying for now though. Time to come up with my … Continue reading
This one’s for Stan.
I might have to take a break from sketching. This one took me forever. More sketches on Flickr.