This one started with a nifty little idea I found on Pinterest: Take a deck of playing cards, and cover them individually with gesso. Each then serves as an experimental painting. It's a great way to work out a composition or play with a technique (key word being play, which I do not do enough of).
Saturday, March 26, 2022
The Queen
This one started with a nifty little idea I found on Pinterest: Take a deck of playing cards, and cover them individually with gesso. Each then serves as an experimental painting. It's a great way to work out a composition or play with a technique (key word being play, which I do not do enough of).
Saturday, February 12, 2022
Valentiger
It's a couple days early, but I can't wait until Monday because . . . go, Bengals!!!
I also want to share something I found stumbled across not too long ago:
You gotta start romanticizing your life.
You gotta start believing that your morning commute is cute and fun,
that every cup of coffee is the best you've ever had,
that even the smallest and most mundane things are exciting and new.
You have to, because that's when you start living.
That's when you look forward to every day.
- author unknown, but it comes from themindsjournal.com.
Happy Valentine's Day to everyone! (Even Rams fans!)
Wednesday, September 8, 2021
Handmade Books
For the last couple of months I haven't posted anything because my creative interests took a turn into bookmaking! The above photo is the front and back cover of my own new sketchbook. It's done in oils on primed canvas fabric that I bound around some bookbinding cardboard.
Here's the book. I finished it yesterday, with the help of a tutorial by Sea Lemon.
I put the back cover on upside down. Haha! Good thing I wasn't charging myself much.
Here's a book I did for a friend.
Wednesday, June 30, 2021
Granddaughters

The image below is after working in oils for 2 sessions. Getting started on the hair was fun. When I first painted it, it was way too light, but it's easy enough to come back in and glaze more color over the top.
Wednesday, June 23, 2021
Personal Space - Meditation
PERSONAL SPACE
My thoughts as I try meditating for the first time:
I am taking a bubblebath on the moon.
It is an old-fashioned, clawfoot tub.
The bubbles . . . the bubbles are flying out of the tub!
Because there’s no gravity on the moon, right?!
Heck! The water is rising out of the tub.
I am flying up out of the tub!
It’s cold here.
What was I thinking?
I am almost 240,000 miles from home.
If I try to get back, I will burn up on re-entry into earth’s atmosphere.
I am suddenly extremely lonely.
And, Oh my God!!! People have telescopes!
Strangers have seen me naked
Flying out of a bubblebath
On the moon.
A couple of weeks after practicing meditation.
I am taking a bubblebath on the moon.
It is a deep, old-fashioned tub.
The barely-there texture of the bubbles reaches my chin as I slip a bit further
Beneath the warm water.
There is a muffled silence as after a heavy snowfall.
The only sound, the delicate pop of bubbles as they burst,
Releasing a hint of strawberry.
My responsibilities are a million miles away.
Nothing is expected of me during this bath.
My soul and my mind recline here together
In a bubblebath
On the moon.
Wednesday, June 9, 2021
Baby Fox
I have one more thing to share:



















