Wednesday, January 27, 2016

"Druid" "Necromancer" "Old stump in a lake"


Pencil drawing in 6x4" sketch pad, based on the photo below, taken out at Craighead Lake years ago.
I have nothing new at the moment so until I do, maybe I'll trail out my old stuff, keep the blog-o alive, and have some fun with it.

I don't know. It's hard to muster enthusiasm for this form anymore. What I do falls under the heading of a sub-genre of the blog-o-sphere, at best. At one time, one report I read, ranking blog types by popularity, called us - the largest number, but least in popularity - the "stream of consciousness" bloggers. There were, and I suspect still are, jillions of us out here, but you gotta reach out a little. Something I'm decreasingly inclined to do, obsessed as I am  with my "psycho-spiritual" conundrum.
Oh, I don't have the moxy on me to go into that. Not just yet.
So for now, I guess I'm predicting (and we all know how painful that can be) that I'll just keep posting old stuff, and see what happens (that's the best part of predicting anyways ain't it?).


Wednesday, January 13, 2016

We are all...

"We are all ordinary. We are all boring. We are all spectacular. We are all shy. We are all bold. We are all heroes. We are all helpless. It just depends on the day." - Brad Meltzer(via whiskey river)
Shirt on a hat on a bedpost

Dirty Harry on a tee shirt

 real donkey I met once