
This eucalyptus branch still has the smell of California about it, even after sitting in the bottom of a suitcase for two weeks. (Finally got around to unpacking.)
Having fun thinking about negative space on the page.

This eucalyptus branch still has the smell of California about it, even after sitting in the bottom of a suitcase for two weeks. (Finally got around to unpacking.)
Having fun thinking about negative space on the page.

Snow mixes with freezing rain outside. I was listening (or half listening) to Samuel Barber's "Adagio for Strings" on the radio as I painted this. January and the days are longer and longer, but too soon to think much of spring.

At night. The incandescent light made the colors more saturated. Before I was quite done, the youngest member of the household really really really needed to eat one of them.

This little pinwheel sits on the shelf above the stove in a small bottle with a collection of broken and burnt bamboo skewers.

Think about hearing the ocean in winter.
and 28 sketches.
I got a new notebook two days after Christmas and have made a drawing every day since then. Here is a little slideshow:
Things are drawn from life, either with a gel pen or with watercolor pencils or watercolor crayons or some combination of them. Most pages also have a little bit of text on them - the date and maybe a title or a note about my process that day. Don't know what I will draw tonight, but I will post another group of pictures when I have them.