Sometimes a line sing with rhythm and form. Never hidden, but invisible to the naked eye. I have special glasses.
This is my safe place for mind and art. In this place, nothing invades unless I allow. Understand?
… is one of my favorite songs from the 80s. XTC really had something, and loved the odd juxtapositions of […]
Tables and chairs belonging to my favorite café, are ready for the day. They are lined up and ready for […]
Couldn’t resist painting with coffee while waiting for Kathy yesterday. Figuring what could go wrong, I started dipping my brush […]
Imagine little time to sketch, but long on desire. That’s what I had to work with. Love it! I sketched […]
My favorite place to wait, a delicious cup of coffee and a rose. Perfection.
If you have ever been to Paris, you know how ubiquitous café chairs, tables and people dining are. It is […]
I kept hearing Grace Slick in the furthest reaches of my background memories. It was a nice sensation and wished […]
Forever morning in a café, drinking, celebrating little peeks outside a window. I am side-by-side with a cute little number as the lines […]
I am having difficulty with my Moleskine watercolor book, paints or techniques. After 4 successful pages of opacity and smooth […]
Leather and bits of rubber make for a drinkable dish, in a cafe this evening. Swoosh they go.
Ashley Scarlett (https://syncopatedeyeball.wordpress.com/2015/08/14/cold-comfort/) posted a beautiful image of a sofa and office chair the other day. It had all the […]
What can you say about the perfect breakfast at any time of the day. Complement with black, organic coffee and […]
Today was a beast. The humidity was relentless and came home with very unhappy sinuses and headache. However, art always […]
Just a few minutes on rue de la Victoire. Such fragrance… Gypsy Women. Sorry dear, I whispered. Fornication can wait.