I mentioned that I would try to write a blog article about some of my painting process, and I’m going to attempt it here. A lot of artists think of things like this as trade secrets, but I really don’t care about showing people how the sausage is made.Continue reading
Yeah, so it’s been a little while since I’ve posted anything again. Let’s face it. I’m just busy, even when I’m lollygagging. I’m never really dilly-dallying. I just think I am. I am always working. When I think something isn’t work, it really is work. It’s all work. It’s all part of it. It’s all the same. All roads lead to the same shit. And today I’m waiting for a new keyboard because this one is taking a dump. Some letters keep skipping and I have to keep going back and correcting all the spelling, even on the simplest words. Typing seems to be taking three times longer. The new keyboard should be arriving this afternoon.Continue reading
It’s been a sad week with the death of Michael’s mom, and I’ve been trying to keep busy as a means of distraction (as usual). I use my work like medication and always have. It’s not easy though. It weighs heavily on my mind.Continue reading
Gemma waits patiently for Michael to return with an early dinner. Little does she know that none of it’s for her.