This serves as excuse to write something daily and find my voice , find who I am and perhaps change
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Wednesday, June 06, 2012
Monday, May 14, 2012
River morning
Bright and crisp with a chill breeze as I walk down to the Detroit river with the sun low in the east about an hour after sunrise.On the way I encounter geese grazing on the lush spring grass and hardly paying me attention as I walk by . As I reach the river a goose takes a hissing run at me because I have approached too close to a group of nine goslings who are also grazing and guarded by what must be two adult geese acting as baby sitters for the rest of the clan .Looking to the west an industrial complex fills the skyline with smoke stacks cranes and sooty warehouses but contrasted against the brilliant morning light the scene seems almost beautiful .To the East there is the Ambassador Bridge silhouetted against the sunrise which sparkles on the high rise glass of the Detroit downtown and on the bridge slow moving trucks nose to to tail carrying their commerce both ways even at this early hour .I turn my head again to the West and here comes a rusty old lake ship lumbering silently towards me like a big old bathtub high out of the water having emptied its load somewhere back down river as
the ship glides by me small fishing dinghies bob up and down from the wash which has already reached the concrete dock where I stand and the wave slaps up a little spray at my feet. I was here recently attempting a sketch of the scene before me but was not entirely satisfied with my work because the perspective did not seem quite right and now I am studying the suspension bridge wondering if I can tackle that drawing next time .
the ship glides by me small fishing dinghies bob up and down from the wash which has already reached the concrete dock where I stand and the wave slaps up a little spray at my feet. I was here recently attempting a sketch of the scene before me but was not entirely satisfied with my work because the perspective did not seem quite right and now I am studying the suspension bridge wondering if I can tackle that drawing next time .
Thursday, April 05, 2012
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Friday, August 26, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Blank page
I had to delete something .So then I am left with this blank page with no ideas and no reason to write .
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learning to draw
You will find a few drawings below
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I had to to mess with the contrast because pencil drawings don't come out well on the scanner
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I had to to mess with the contrast because pencil drawings don't come out well on the scanner
Isaac Asimov magazine , " Writers Digest "cover, which I found at the Windsor bus station dated 1986 .His essay inside discusses the role of the writer with the advent of the personal computer .It was like I found a piece of History lying discarded on the floor amongst soiled bus tickets and sandwich wrappers
Attempt to Draw Bill Mahr and lady Gaga from tv
Friend bob and Cleo kitten
Friend Greg with soda
Krystal waif, life sketch
Where is the sun today.
That shadow on the wall tells me where
Early on the street quiet houses sleep
And a car pulls in from night shift
He sits on the veranda with a cigarette for company
Not ready for the lonely day
behind a screen door a dog sits staring
And I stare back rocking gently on the swing chair sipping coffee,
Thinking, this is beautiful ,
But I have to go in and do the dishes
Attempt to Draw Bill Mahr and lady Gaga from tv
Friend bob and Cleo kitten
Friend Greg with soda
Krystal waif, life sketch
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| Copied from photo ( Jen ,left,and Madison ) |
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| Jean Lafleur life drawing |
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| Jackson ( son of Jen ) |
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| Life on life's terms |
That shadow on the wall tells me where
Early on the street quiet houses sleep
And a car pulls in from night shift
He sits on the veranda with a cigarette for company
Not ready for the lonely day
behind a screen door a dog sits staring
And I stare back rocking gently on the swing chair sipping coffee,
Thinking, this is beautiful ,
But I have to go in and do the dishes
Thursday, August 11, 2011
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