Tuesday, May 31, 2011

the end of May: Drawing a Day 2011

May 24, 2011

May 25, 2011

May 26, 2011

May 27, 2011

May 28, 2011

May 29, 2011

May 30, 2011

May 31, 2011

This drawing was in honor of the critter that somebody hit yesterday on RT 197...it was in the middle of the road and struggling to get to the side. I stopped to help it but was afraid of being bitten and lacked a shovel. It was bleeding ...from its eyes and in the process of dieing. I am baffled why people don't avoid hitting things on the road. This critter seemed like whoever hit it really tried to hit it. This lack of compassion and ignorance and blanant disregard for life angers me to no end. I am also sad that I was unable to help it over to the other side of the road. Namaste critter.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

half-assed collage and a mixed media assemblage drawing: Drawings May 17 &18, 2011

May 17, 2011
my heart wasn't in it today...too tired and overwhelmed...but a deal is a deal, even if it is only with one's self

May 18, 2011
sewing wire onto the drawn babydoll head...stars that have trailed in from celestial wanderings...balance

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Blue Footed May 11 drawing

May 11, 2011
so I asked her if she'd like to go for a walk with me...
She said yes and we began to wander through the paths.
As we moved there, bits of her humanity fell away like leaves in autumn.
This was all replaced by feathers and scales and hollow bones.
She kept on the mask that she had been wearing for my sake.
And her breasts...her lovely, lovely breasts.

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Genetic mutations can be cuddly...May 12 to 14 Drawings 2011

May 12, 2011
If I had a petit lap giraffe, then I'd name her Fanny and we would be very happy together.

May 13, 2011
Some things can go terribily wrong.  The trick is to ignore them by crouching down and acting like you are very small OR invisible.  Why don't you try this first and let me know if it works.  I'll cover you.

May 14, 2011
Doctors like to think they know everything.  That's what happened to my genetically mutated duck, Emil.   The doctor gave him the competely WRONG script for his glasses.

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Drawings in May 2011: rabbits and myopia

May 7, 2011
Dear Rabbit on a Blue Field

May 8, 2011
not necessarily retracing my steps as much as rewriting all the place names

Friday, May 6, 2011

Drawings in May 2011: Closed figures...one floating on a sea of words

May 6, 2011
...sailed away on a little boat into a sea of words and blue...

May 5, 2011

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Drawings in May 2011: Rooting things, Eternal Hearts and Golden Perches

May 2, 2011
Experimental Cuttings

May 3, 2011
External Heart Linkage

May 4, 2011
Apex of the thought was perched on rather golden ideas...