Tuesday, August 25, 2020

On the other hand, a meaningless doodle

But very fun and oddly satisfying.


The first thing I've ever painted that doesn't look like a cartoon

I like cartoons. I'd just like to be able to paint them on purpose. I'd also like to paint not-cartoons on purpose.

This is a hill just outside San Diego, California that belies the green green lawns and beds of petunias at its base.


Monday, August 24, 2020

Just waiting

We're watching the news
checking the Cal Fire website
from another house

We're all safe enough
under evacuation
                                     but
more lightning is expected


Views from my back yard:

  August 17, 2020 sunset under smoke


August 19, 2020 3:01 a--light where light shouldn't be at three in the morning



About a quarter of the things we brought with us to our refuge are art or art supplies of one kind or another--framed art by our kids, one really special black and white photograph, a crate of block printing and water color supplies, two favorite guitars, a viola, and two sets of bagpipes (There are people out there who would say to leave the bagpipes to the fire. Some would leave the viola to keep the pipes company. You know who you are.) I dropped a few of my, um, priceless beginner paintings into the painting crate.

Some pieces that I didn't bring:





Anyway, I kind of love that I have so far to go in developing any kind of skill with painting. I definitely won't get bored!

Thursday, August 13, 2020

Just this evening

New owl in the pine
neither hoot nor screech
                                    five
softly descending notes

 

Tuesday, August 11, 2020

Better editor than writer

it works better by far

to write something

                              anything!

than to stare and 

stare

at the white blank

at the cellulose abyss

at the glowing nothing

one or two lines

a change of one or two words

and soon

their friends will chatter in to

keep them company