Thursday, December 6, 2007

Hair Day


Some Hair Day! Not sure what else to say...

Monday, November 12, 2007

Friday, October 26, 2007

Self-Portrait -- The Sea

I was unable to post the last assignment, however I have another that I too completed--the assignment was to create a self-portrait with you as the character in a piece of literature (even a song). I'm reading The Dark Clue by James Wilson, a kind of mystery based on the English painter, William Turner--he painted many, many works of the sea and waterways, his use of color and the feelings he creates with them are just indescribable--a must see!! Well, I couldn't exactly put myself in the shoes of the characters, so I decided to be the sea! And so, my efforts are below. Hope you enjoy or at least giggle. The ship is named "By George". Ah ha ha...

Friday, October 19, 2007

Eric Orchard

What a lovely name, no? Well you ought to see his illustrations. He's a Halifax illustrator of children books. Will I ever be this prolific? Well, we'll see, they certainly are an inspiration!

You can see his latest and greatest at his blog!

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

On a Rock

Oh yeah, and a sketch. Old, but one I forgot to post.
Oh yeah, and a sketch. Old, but one I forgot to post.

Cinderella


Trying to turn this into a T-shirt, but I'm having problems with Bountee.com's Flash uploader thingie. Ah well! Here she is anyway... a wistful Cinderella.

Sunday, October 7, 2007

Auction -- Night Glow

Giving Ebay a go! Selling my Night Glow drawing. Check out the auction



Monday, September 24, 2007

Monday, September 17, 2007

Fish


Fish
Originally uploaded by mystery doodle

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Feels like country...


Feels like country...
Originally uploaded by Ron J. Añejo

...but it's not. Still, if you didn't look left or right, you would think you were in the country. Sometimes I try to imagine what a place was like fifty or one-hundred years ago, right where I'm standing.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Excerpt


Excerpt, originally uploaded by Ron J. Añejo.

"I hear, I hear, I hear,
And my own soul grows cold and deaf
To know your eyes
Are grown opaque and white:
And by all the green in me
Of which you sowed the seeds
I can only pray for a spring
To come and soothe the fears
Drying your well of Love."

Excerpt from:
Prayer For A Father

S. Massy
smassy [ a t ] smassy.andropov.org

Test for Echo

Testing 1, 2, 3.

Werks.