Archive for April, 2014

Nest of Ghosts

April 29, 2014


I want to write something about this painting, but even as I type I can hear the sounds of our last chicken dying on our porch.  She has her head pressed against the backdoor and every now and again she spasms against it.  I feel I should dispatch her, but it is such a sunny day.  And she is so old.  I think if it was me, I would want to be left on the porch in the sunshine.  But I could just be rationalizing my inactivity.

I hope it is busy at work.


A Witch Nervously Eying a Rainbow Toe Sock

April 21, 2014


I am not sure what made me think this would be a good painting.  Just glad this one is out of the way.  Blech!

Two Brothers

April 18, 2014


Now we’re getting somewhere.

Not Seeing, Knowing or Caring

April 17, 2014

fish 001

This one looks better on screen than it does on paper.  I hate it when you can see where you attention was wondering, but didn’t care enough to fix it when you had the chance.

Lying to Liars

April 15, 2014


Hunting hunters, killing killers.  The world looks different when you have a dead mouse tied to your forehead.

The Consumption of Fallen Greatness

April 7, 2014


This is pretty lame, but there is something here.

Our Parenting Had Much to be Desired

April 3, 2014


I think win/win is a piss poor rhetorical concept at best, and a cheap sleeping aide at worst.

Butterfly, Bird, Caterpillars, Chicks

April 3, 2014


Now that I take a second look, the caterpillars are pretty sad looking.  Nothing like a real one.  Not that better rendering would make this drawing better.  Still, it is something to acknowledge.

American Space Deer Page ==!

April 2, 2014


Without close observation, you might get the sense we knew what we were talking about.

========! indeed.