Now that Fall has hit, I can sit outside without sweating, being stung and sunburn.
Yesterday, I sat and watched the comings and goings, couples drinking coffee and a little dog who snapped at the patrons.
Finally, a day for celebration. It was my pre-birthday and celebrated with my best friend with lunch and a cocktail.
Quiet underground. Dark underground. Party above.
Hash smash. Criss-cross, bang bang! I’m all about some rhythm.
An interpretation of shape with color is what your brain understands it to be. Is it?
Is it a cutout from opacity.
Too cold to go outdoors, not too bad to sit in a restaurant and look at the underbelly of a bridge.
Saturday is always a fun day. Starting with the perfect coffee, my lunches usually are composed of delicious treats such as Manhattans, Cuban tapas and treats on the side.
It is difficult to present spreads from my sketchbook. Bear with me.
I like the treats on the side.
I have been anxiously awaiting the return of my eye and hand. The sense of power that streaks and gives me confidence. One week, two weeks… when?
When is now, and now is Spring. Maybe I’m emotionally drained from school or I’m trying too hard; Usually, that’s the case.
I can’t wait for the temperatures to reach 70 every day. Les fleurs attendant mes yeux.
Fun project I just finished for Sketchbook Skool. Love this group and enjoy tossing ideas around with other artists.
First day of winter break and I’m relaxed. It’s raining with a steady beat and my sketching is humming along.
During the week, I bought a drawing table for the first time. The kitchen has been “creative central”, but there are too many distractions and accidents in wait.
What a perfect day to try new colors from my friend Kathy, and see what they can do.