
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Kristina

More drawings...
Here are a couple of more pages from my sketchbook.


These two are ballpoint and sumi-ink drawings. I drew them inside a coffee shop I found in some small town in the Florida panhandle. There was an annoying man that spoke loudly about how much money he made. I remember thinking that my coffee was quite hot. It would have made a great projectile. But ultimately, a cooler head prevailed and I went off to look for a good Rilke book.
I like this movie quite a bit, although I find many people are turned off by it. Watercolor and gouache over a xylene transfer…
Red ballpoint, watercolor and gouache over a xylene transfer…


These two are ballpoint and sumi-ink drawings. I drew them inside a coffee shop I found in some small town in the Florida panhandle. There was an annoying man that spoke loudly about how much money he made. I remember thinking that my coffee was quite hot. It would have made a great projectile. But ultimately, a cooler head prevailed and I went off to look for a good Rilke book.


Drawings from my book
These are a couple of pages of my current sketchbook. It is comprised of doodles, ideas and notes; including various things I encountered during my road trip a couple of months back.

I went sky diving a couple of times this last year. It was and continues to be a wonderful experience. This page was created 20 minutes before my first jump. Two characters I met, one a 70-year-old man who is addicted to jumping (has over 800 jumps under him) and the other; an older black woman, a 40-year-old mother who jumps every weekend as a hobby. They found their way into my book.
Drawing on the plane, turning unsuspecting passengers into victims for my drawings…
Notes and ideas for a painting…
I like the smile on this one…
Waiting for sushi to arrive… My favorite drawings I find are the most careless ones.

I went sky diving a couple of times this last year. It was and continues to be a wonderful experience. This page was created 20 minutes before my first jump. Two characters I met, one a 70-year-old man who is addicted to jumping (has over 800 jumps under him) and the other; an older black woman, a 40-year-old mother who jumps every weekend as a hobby. They found their way into my book.




Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
June 20, 2006 :)
I need to paint. I have postponed it for so long. I believe it was out of necessity and I am at peace with that; but my gut is slowly crawling up, tugging at my tongue, nagging, reminding me what I have put away.
I guess this blog will be therapy for me. I will sometime soon, be posting miscellaneous drawings and hopefully paintings... both traditional and digital. It is always nice to see a collection of things, no matter what it may be.
I guess this blog will be therapy for me. I will sometime soon, be posting miscellaneous drawings and hopefully paintings... both traditional and digital. It is always nice to see a collection of things, no matter what it may be.
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