Can't wait for my grandfathers birthday, the shortest day of the year, Dec 21.
Then the days will start to be longer again... i hurt when i stay in bed to long.
Trying hard to go back to sleep after 0300 hrs. is really hard... strange dreams.
Tis the season for lots of packing paper... i convert it to drawing paper.
It's getting brighter in the house... more lights... heater running more.
watercolor pencils...
I just keep going where the ideas lead...
boat, vessel,
still trying to figure where this is all going...
My Grandfather and three generations back were fishermen...
and wooden boat sailors, out of St. Johns New Foundland.
In the 1920's Charlie came to the United States, New York...
and worked as an iron worker, high steel.
As a teenager i would go out in his wooden power boat.
Cruzar = to cross
flying vessel not on/in the water
but through the air/clouds...
still not sure where this is all going...
looking at boat/vessel shapes...
defining parts...
passenger is me moving through life...
colored pencil and paint.
unmanned vessel moving through the air...
Ink print, and colored pencil...
unmanned vessel moving through...
ink print, and colored pencil...
Still wondering where this is all going...
i just keep following the ideas as they
flood in. Keep notes because the ideas
come faster the the pieces can be worked
through...
working out colors, shapes and paper...
pen and ink drawing and colored pencils.
Still working with ideas...
where they came from...
where this is all going...
i am happy with what i am seeing...
and will follow the process...
letting the creative run loose...
Come on back to see where it all goes.
CHEERS
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