I like the saturated colors in this shot. It was a soft day.
I chose a new parking space today. A new view:
This configuration of parking lot curbs, pavement and no-skid mat caught my attention. I liked the colors and, when I flattened the image in my mind’s eye, I thought of a balance point underneath a curved, tricolor beam. I could not resist applying a couple of filters to this image:
This is a pen and ink sketch of a sleepy woman. I blended in some graphite.
I didn’t make any new year’s resolutions for 2018. So far this year I’ve been doing a little of this, a little of that, art-wise. Today I revisited my pen and ink days to sketch ‘Jonathan’, the backpack my daughter gave me. It is a really nice, fabric pack.
I love the color combination and the earthiness of this photo.
I dream repeatedly about a place where I formerly worked. There were two buildings separated by a driveway that led to an open courtyard. In my dream there was a wall of ocean water between the buildings with killer whales thrashing about.
Shaken not stirred!
As I understand things, when one gets older, one’s brain shrinks. I guess more space appears between the skull and the brain, since old people’s heads don’t get smaller. I’m not feeling too young these days. This is my impression of an older, moth-eaten brain.
There are a plethora of collective terms for groups of animals. Here are a few examples: a group of cows is a herd; a group of geese is a gaggle; a group of owls is a parliment. There are also collective terms for non-animal groups: a bunch of grapes; a forest of trees; a batch […]