this morning we woke up at first light, well enough rested, and after wrapping myself up in a fuzzy robe, I sat outside while the dogs sniff...

some more recent art, for the last Sunday of the month. { oil pastels and ballpoint on the back of cereal box cardboard} { mechanica...

  this is an old sketch that's been sitting in a blogger draft file for a long, long time.  Easter 11 years ago had the same da...

most of these are old sketches. imperfectly photographed for reproduction on this little blog. in case your German is beyond rusty...

some meditative doodling.  more Florence Nightingale is underway. 

because I can, I shall decree Sundays a day off from writing reviews-of-things. I'll post some pictures-of-things instead. scribbles...

my current journal has completely blank pages. which means I use it as a sketchbook every now and then. sketches are useful both for rejuvin...