tuesday night drawing

you came and then you left

knock knock
A call at my nose.
Something really stinks!
Sniff. Sniff....
Is it.. me?
Is it.. air or maybe its on my shoe.
Nooooooooo,
I still smell it.

Why is it following me?
Is it fading?
Or is it not....hiding.

why don't you show me your face.
alright you....
O dear my sweet stinky you,
Don't forget to say good bye
when you decide to leave.

back to drawing studio

model

this had to be one of the funniest picture of me.
i have been told i look like a cartoon character.
and after this picture,
i believe it.

i crack myself.
i could probably use a good hand model too.
anyone?

San Fran....i love you!

seeing a long distant friend with his perfect pair,
drawing in the fog early in the morning,
practicing yoga, meditating,
exploring the city with my dearest friend A,
surprise on bus across town,
sipping on beer, wine, and smoking cigarettes without a guilt.
yeah, i loved san fran.

and more watercolor

i am getting back into it. watercolor is so much fun.

pregnant model

she looked even better. pop belly is hot

more watercolors

waters and colors and all the mysteries in between.
magic.

back to drawing

reminder to myself:
drawing is better than sex!
sometimes....

new accessories

new hat

i think i need a actual model for this hat

contained

stuck at home due to the snow, i was able to read, think, and make an actual drawing.
didn't have any paints at home so i used the magic marker and sumi ink.
not bad for what i had in the house.

new things

April will make the dolls and I will be making baskets with soaps and accessories.

i took some photos in back yard. fun times....

renegade art fair

i am applying for a vending spot for this year's renegade art fair.

i am going for it..... finally. :)

http://www.renegadecraft.com/

Dearest EK,

in the head

more yarn accessories

somewhere along the line, i forgot what its for. what was the reason for it all... and where it was suppose to go. does anyone even care?

where is this all going

in silence

hi
hi
do
you
trust
me
do
i
have
a
choice
yes
you
could
trust
me
and
be
happy
and
not
trust
me
and
be
unhappy
i
want
to
be
happy
well
then
i
do

yarn mandala

my mandala on summer solstice 2009

how else would i do it?

fall low
fly high

truth as i know it

i was falling down to the far far grass below
in that very moment, i thought,
"my life was perfect"
nothing was bad nor good
i was exactly where i was meant to be
i came with nothing
and
i was leaving with nothing..........