pencil
6 Comments
Leave a comment
search
here:
near:
my work elsewhere:
my work for sale:
beside myself:
monthly archives:
- October 2011 (26)
- September 2011 (27)
- August 2011 (31)
- July 2011 (31)
- June 2011 (30)
- May 2011 (31)
- April 2011 (30)
- March 2011 (31)
- February 2011 (28)
- January 2011 (32)
- December 2010 (31)
- November 2010 (30)
- October 2010 (33)
- September 2010 (30)
- August 2010 (31)
- July 2010 (31)
- June 2010 (30)
- May 2010 (32)
- April 2010 (31)
- March 2010 (31)
- February 2010 (29)
- January 2010 (31)
- December 2009 (32)
- November 2009 (30)
- October 2009 (31)
- September 2009 (30)
- August 2009 (31)
- July 2009 (31)
- June 2009 (30)
- May 2009 (33)
- April 2009 (30)
- March 2009 (33)
- February 2009 (28)
- January 2009 (32)
- December 2008 (36)
- November 2008 (34)
- October 2008 (34)
- September 2008 (31)
- August 2008 (33)
- July 2008 (33)
- June 2008 (31)
- May 2008 (32)
- April 2008 (31)
- March 2008 (40)
- February 2008 (28)
- January 2008 (32)
- December 2007 (33)
- November 2007 (32)
- October 2007 (34)
- September 2007 (34)
- August 2007 (31)
- July 2007 (34)
- June 2007 (31)
- May 2007 (31)
- April 2007 (31)
- March 2007 (32)
- February 2007 (31)
- January 2007 (34)
- December 2006 (32)
- November 2006 (32)
- October 2006 (32)
- September 2006 (34)
- August 2006 (33)
- July 2006 (34)
- June 2006 (40)
- May 2006 (28)
- April 2006 (29)
- March 2006 (40)
- February 2006 (31)
- January 2006 (32)
- December 2005 (33)
- November 2005 (29)
- October 2005 (33)
- September 2005 (31)
- August 2005 (43)
- July 2005 (42)
- June 2005 (28)
- May 2005 (30)
- April 2005 (30)
- March 2005 (33)
- February 2005 (30)
- January 2005 (6)
- December 2004 (1)
- September 2004 (3)
- March 2004 (1)
- February 2004 (4)
- January 2004 (3)
- December 2003 (1)
- November 2003 (3)
- October 2003 (4)
- September 2003 (4)
- August 2003 (1)
- July 2003 (12)
- June 2003 (7)
- May 2003 (6)
- April 2003 (7)
- March 2003 (10)
- February 2003 (11)
- January 2003 (6)
- December 2002 (11)
- August 2002 (9)
- July 2002 (14)
- June 2002 (7)
- May 2002 (23)
- April 2002 (10)
- March 2002 (3)
tag cloud:
- apple
- arm
- backpack
- bag
- ball
- balloon
- banana
- beach
- beads
- bear
- berry
- bird
- black
- blue
- blueberries
- boats
- book
- bookcase
- books
- bottle
- bowl
- box
- brown
- brush
- buildings
- camera
- candle
- candy
- cap
- cards
- carrots
- chair
- cherry
- child
- china marker
- chocolate
- city
- clementine
- clip
- clouds
- coffee
- coffee beans
- coffee cup
- contour
- cookie
- cord
- cracker
- crayon
- cup
- curtains
- daffodil
- dog
- doll
- drawing
- earring
- elsewhere
- eraser
- feet
- felt
- flower
- flowers
- fog
- folder
- foot
- garlic
- ginger
- glass
- glasses
- gold
- gouache
- grapefruit
- graphite
- gray
- green
- green peppers
- hair
- hand
- hat
- headphones
- houses
- ice
- ink
- insect
- interior
- knitting
- lamp
- landscape
- leaf
- leaves
- lemon
- light
- lilacs
- lime
- limes
- melon
- meta
- moon
- mountains
- mug
- napkin
- nectarine
- needle
- night
- notebook
- nut
- ocean
- oil pastels
- orange
- pages
- painting
- paper
- peach
- pear
- pen
- pencil
- pencil case
- pepper
- phone
- pig
- pillows
- pink
- pitcher
- plant
- pomegranate
- pool
- pot
- potato
- purple
- puzzle
- rain
- reading
- red
- resist
- ribbon
- river
- rocks
- roofs
- rosa rugosa
- rose
- rubber bands
- scarf
- shadow
- shoes
- shoreline
- sign
- sketchbook
- sky
- sleeping
- snow
- sock
- socks
- sound
- spools
- spoon
- squash
- stick
- stone
- strap
- strawberry
- string
- sunset
- sweater
- symphony
- table
- tan
- tangelo
- tangerine
- tea
- teapot
- telephone pole
- telephone wires
- television
- thread
- thumb
- tissue
- toe
- tomatoes
- tools
- toothpaste
- towel
- toy
- train
- tree
- trees
- tulip
- twig
- urban
- vase
- wash
- wastebasket
- water
- waterbrush
- watermelon
- white
- window
- wine
- wire
- yarn
- yellow
- zori
Powered by Movable Type Open Source
This blog is licensed under a Creative Commons License.

For me it is joy, pleasure, contentment, childhood, though the latter is arguably not an emotion. Have you seen the all pencil blog? penciltalkDOTorg
These days - amusement. I found a pencil sharpener at the school bookstore which is also a windup toy in the shape of a silver stegosaurus. Sharpening the pencil winds up the toy, which then either walks along or (if you balance it on its hind legs and tail) dances and sways back and forth. My wife loves windup toys, so I had to get it for her. We named her Stella because of the alliterative quality. We keep her on the breakfast table so we can use her to sharpen our pencils for crosswords and acrostics.
Excitement, joy, the thrill of possibilities: That's what the smell of a wooden pencil reminds me.
I cannot approach a new pencil without feeling some sort of creative tension building up inside :)
How about that piece of graphite still lodged in my palm from gradeschool? No really, mostly the fun of drawing (and not worrying about making a mistake).
The first word that came to my mind was expectation
The first word that came to mind was 'possibilities'. New school year, new box of pencils, new box of potential.