10 May 2022
Category Archives: Original Art Available
7 May 2022
Listening to back episodes of Critical Role as I work in studio, which I think affected at least this painting. Not a specific creature, but one that I wouldn’t be surprised to meet in the Feywild
6 May 2022
I’ve said some version of this many times before – some days I’m really excited to post what I drew or painted, and show it to my friends. Some days, not so much. This was at the end of a long day, and I was so ready to end it and retire to my bed and my book. So here’s your flappy eared, wingless moth creature, reflecting artificial light. or something.
Whatever you love to do, try to do it every day, even if it’s half-assed and hurried. Just keeping the channel open, and letting yourself be surprised and amused by whatever flows through
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5 May 2022
4 May 2022
that’s me, rushing to make an art before I go out to sing with a bunch of people I haven’t seen in two years.
3 May 2022
2 May 2022
I made this before I heard the news that the Supreme Court is ready to overturn Roe v. Wade. But it fits my mood.
I’m going to get up on my little soapbox for a moment and say, if the folks who want to legislate abortion bans really wanted to reduce the number of abortions, they would spend that energy on women’s health, child care, and economic support – things that have been shown to actually help women have wanted pregnancies and bring them to term. The fact that those “pro-life” people just want to picket clinics and criminalize procedures tells me that their goal is not to save fetuses but to control women. (stepping down off my soapbox and thinking about what I need to do next.)
1 May 2022
This is to make it up to yesterday’s poor wounded 4-petaled daffodils, which made it clear how often I don’t use references for my daily art!
28 April 2022
There was a little snow falling today but the trees are coming into full bloom – branches of yellow, pink and white instead of bare or green.
27 April 2022
Bad dream. I tried to run over this guy and punch him out but he wasn’t really there. But I couldn’t get him to shut up or leave me alone. And I couldn’t figure out who he was or what he wanted from me.
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