
I started with a couple of flapper butterflies, took a journey through abstract expressionism, and ended up with the butterfly princesses ready for a ball. I tried to make serious art, but oh well.

I started with a couple of flapper butterflies, took a journey through abstract expressionism, and ended up with the butterfly princesses ready for a ball. I tried to make serious art, but oh well.

As above, so below.
Branches and roots, cells and nerves.
I find it a little odd that I’m considering this work of sitting on my butt facing a computer screen to be “studio work”, but effectively that’s what it is.
In cleaning up the old blog and trying to restore access to the image archive, I found a whole bunch of posts that I apparently left as unpublished drafts.
Anyhow, rather than put these back in their proper date order just yet I’ll leave them as new posts. It was fun for me looking back and remembering some of the places I’ve been with drawings. Maybe you’ll enjoy it too!
Fruits of Justice.
I had jury duty this morning. I was not selected to be on the jury; my number was never called, but I got as far as the courtroom and learned what the case was to be (criminal, aggravated assault and battery). At the end of the day all I wanted was something very balanced, very symmetrical, and alive.