Friday, March 27, 2009

New Work


Pigtail Mountain


Indian Plum


Ideas


Poppies


Different Point of View


Little Boy Lost


A Bird in the Hand.


King Corn


Defying Gravity


Swift

Saturday, March 21, 2009

Etsy it up.

I now have an Etsy site where my paintings are for sale. You can check it out at www.trilliumbrella.etsy.com.

Sunday, March 1, 2009

On Growing.

I am putting alot down in the next couple of postings (sorry for my longwindedness).



Mmm...garlic.

Future peas and fava beans.

It has been really great working in the garden lately, it keeps me sane getting dirty. When the future is so uncertain, it feels like the perfect use of my time, working with what I have, where I am.
I guess that's my recent motto (my mother used to say)..."Grow where you're planted." That's not to say settle for less, but just work with what you've got and be happy to have the things that you do have.

Getting creative.


My new project is starting a baking business. I am grateful at the moment for the economic (what are we calling it now?)__________. It is allowing/forcing me to get creative with my moneymaking endeavors. I have been baking our bread recently to save a little money (it's so expensive to buy right now). This brought me to the current business idea. I will do home delivered bread within our neighborhood (Woodlawn). I'm still working out the details but the flyers are coming right along and everyone I share the idea with is enthusiastic about it. Here's hopin' (and alot of bakin').

Inspiration in the Plaster


This came out of nowhere. The texture that the sanded plaster left on the board turned into this lonely older man. I quite like it though.


Another vision that came from the way the plaster was sanded. My process is becoming a bit like looking at the clouds. If you look at them long enough they become things you never would have imagined on your own.




I start with a piece of plywood, then cover it with a layer of joint compound (with a little bit of gesso in it). Once that is dry, I paint a single color wash over the entire thing. After the paint is dry I sand it down to a smoother surface. That is when the "cloud gazing" effect comes in.

This one I painted directly on the plywood. This piece had the interesting diagonal piece of wood in it, which inspired the piece.


This is a scrap from a desk that Chris and I made recently. I thought of Grandpa Fritz as I carved it. I also thought about his handy chain-mail glove when the blood beaded up on my finger after I stabbed it.
Here's the desk. It's an old door and old kitchen cabinets, we're pretty proud of ourselves, and it's very handy.





The posting that follows is incomplete. I had to take a break, but I haven't covered Washington DC, NYC or Vermont. You're probably overwhelmed anyway, this unemployment gig is allowing me a little more time to update my blog.

The Epic Journey


My housemate and dear friend Ruthie has decided to move to New York City to be a nurse. So, after just a few short days after arriving home from Christmas, we hit the road. The trip was exactly what I needed.

Eugene, LA, Tucson, Silver City, Navasota, New Orleans, Brookhaven, Auburn, Asheville, DC, NYC, Waterbury, Portland.


Santa Monica Beach...cold...rainy...quiet...hilarious purple raincoat.

Joshua Tree National Park... stunning...warm..awesome bouldering.

Our friend Sayuri made us felted sheep. This one came along for the trip. We let him graze in Joshua Tree, don't tell the Park Ranger.

More Joshua Tree.



Ruthie's friend Kelsey "dumpster diving".
Mt. Lemmon...headache...nap...warm...beautiful.

The climate on Mt. Lemmon goes from Mexican to Canadian in a short 30 minute drive. Cacti on the bottom, snow and pine trees on top. We stayed with Kelsey and Ant. Check out my sunglasses if you will...$5 special at the Tucson flea market.


MMM...Silver City, NM sure has some good cake, art,


...and sunsets.

Mississippi everyone! These little ones were super fun to walk around the farm with, best tour guides ever, hands down.


Oh Amzie. We stayed with this man, he was totally, awesomely crazy. He is a painter and a regular character in the French Quarter. Walking around with him we quickly learned that he was a local celebrity. Even Brangelina might recognize him.


Scoopin' poop with Coop. In the Blueridge Mountains! So peaceful.



I love this one, she's a keeper! I'm sad to have her all the way over there but I got to see her in her new community and it all felt very right.

What I took away from the trip...
1) The world is most definitely shaded by your inner well-being.
2) No matter where you go, people are people. They may be a little more this or that but we're all in the same boat.
3) I love New Orleans.
4) I love my family and friends.