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hey I know it ain’t great but I can’t quit

True Story: wife sez it was nice I included a few flowers and I sez it’s extra nice she could tell they were flowers.

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then along comes one of those beautiful days

…wondering if maybe I’m not really that eager about “learning” to draw, thinking maybe it’s hard to surpass the thrill of letting accidents happen…

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dinking around with gimp/sketchbook

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How about this for a sunday sermon?

Beginning to wonder about missing the mark when trying to identify where I took a turn that has resulted in a lack of output in the department of fiction. And I can’t help but suspect the internet has been more … Continue reading

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Drawing Dreams

The goal is to go hither and thither at will or on whatever whim comes by. Kissing along a coastal contour just before getting bit with a notion to jet across oceanic vastness happily hopping tropical islands, assuming a someday … Continue reading

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closest thing I’m calling to my first self-portrait

It didn’t start out so but all of a sudden I says, Hey that looks kinda like me. Called the wife in and she said yeah okay, you know how women do, but then she goes like real authentic, Wow … Continue reading

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an ongoing experimental thing

**First, my requisite disclaimer: I am under no delusions about my skills (or lack thereof) in the department of visual arts. What I am is hopelessly hooked on free painting/drawing/graphics programs, and find it impossible to stop once opening one, … Continue reading

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but I thought I was a poet guy

each new dawning day scoots me closer and closer to wondering if the writer-poet-guy identity was just a cop-out born of ignorance or the fear or denial that what I really always wanted to do was learn to draw/paint/explore the … Continue reading

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resorting to analysis

now to apply glue to connector butts: in the battle between pencil and pen that is more of a war forbidding sleep and can’t seem to deal a decent truce hand, well the pencil – and of course the pencil … Continue reading

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real revelations?

the longer the days and nights go on without being able to keep my hands off of my drawing tablet and opening up firealpaca/krita/gimp…. the more I am forced to wonder if the only reason I ever considered myself a … Continue reading

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