I can hear his voice in my head, it would be very nasal & high pitched. Gosh, maybe, I’ve gone mad. Maybe this is my shrink & this is how I see him… 
May 2, 2013
This artist’s sketchbook has my studio’s logo
At the beginning of class we learn to draw one thing, usually an animal. The hardest thing about learning to draw is learning where to start & that when you start- to learn to see where the lines are off & how to correct them. These are things that people/kids assume they are supposed to know already.
April 25, 2013
An old bottle made new/my tour of Mountain Brook
This was in A’mano in Mountain Brook. Its a wonderful place to shop. Gifts for anyone. For more pictures of the store see tab “Mountain Brook, Birmingham, Ala.”
April 8, 2013
Every picture tells a story
This is an iphone picture I took of my son & Hobbes. Hobbes was watching the sharpie go across his paper, marking the marker with his scent, when H. stopped moving it. I think Hobbes loved the marker buzz he was getting from the fumes
Also, check out my son’s art. Owl picture from his own head.
March 8, 2013
the crocodile holds the lion
the lion gazes at the owl, while the owl looks to us for answers to questions he is unable to voice.
My foyer table.
February 16, 2013
it always feels like somebody’s watching me
Please note: The fake owl with the piercing stare to scare away the pigeons. Then there is always the upside down nails for impaling the dumb ass pigeon that decides to ignore the scary owl. Amazingly, (because my younger brother lived in these apartments when he was 20 & they where falling down then) these windows appear to have storm windows nailed into the rotting wood, so the windows will be shut tight until mid summer (because this is Vermont & summer doesn’t reach it until July). If a pigeon decided to impale himself, the renter of this apartment has to look at the dead pigeon, like it’s the middle ages & he lives near the London Bridge with the stakes at the end of it & a rotten head of a traitor or two, being eaten by birds & at night, maybe an owl with a piercing stare. I guess said renter should be pleased he doesn’t have to look at gross bird poop.
