Don’t be fooled by the glasses – I am not missing my optician days. Although I do sometimes dream about work. Not exactly nightmares, but close enough.
I am very impatiently waiting for my new printer to be delivered from gawd only knows where. (I know the company, but not its location.) Ordered it on-line a couple of days ago. Received a prompt email letting me know the order had been received and another one telling me the order had been shipped. By ground. So maybe dog sled. I don’t know. Shipping is free, so I guess I won’t start complaining yet.
It’s nice to have a printed colour picture in front of me of whatever I’m drawing instead of trying to use my I-Pad screen which keeps going off. My life is just so damned hard these days.
Hope everyone is having a happy first Thursday in December! The fourth one is Christmas!
I know, it was happy until I mentioned that. Sorry. Pour yourself a nice glass of wine, you’ll feel better soon.
I am kind of ridiculously happy with the outcome of this one. White and black on coloured paper. Not bad for a first go using this technique. I will get a better blending white pencil if there is such a thing and more coloured paper. This was fun.
Had to abandon an earlier attempt at a baby face which was turning in to a grumpy old man with wispy hair. They can’t all be masterpieces, right? When it starts to get either frustrating or simply hilarious, time to let it go.
Well……here we are on the last day of a post-crazy month. I’m thrilled with all the new blogs and amazing people I’ve come across during this endeavour and with WordPress telling me my site is generating more interest than usual. They wouldn’t lie to me, would they? The stats became suspect to me when some fluke in the system indicated my best day having over 800 views. The average here is probably 50. Unless I mention Johnny Depp. And that day I didn’t.
The only (considerably less than exciting) news I have today is that I’m going to make Apple Crisp so that I have an excuse to turn the oven on. The floors are cold and so are my feet.
We’re having ourselves one of those quiet lazy Sundays, staying in out of the cold. Watching the daylight disappear. Along with November.
Thank you Team Pepper for letting me be on the team, even though I didn’t necessarily know or understand or follow all the rules or have much of a clue what game we were playing.
Did we win?
I fought a killer urge to make that ear into a pointy elf one. You have no idea.
There are several people in my family who have delicate little points at the tops of their ears. Not that I think we have elf ancestors exactly, but there’s definitely a pointy ear gene. My ears are round and boring I’m sorry to say.
And why is that picture so blue? Because I edit my photographs to make them sharper and bring out the details and also I don’t notice the blur at the bottom until later and I’m too lazy to fix it by starting over. And sometimes blue happens. On a blue Monday.
A few days ago a fellow Team Pepper person (I think!) posted Celtic Tree Astrology information and I can’t for the life of me find it or remember who it was – so if you’re reading this and it was you, please let me know so I can give you credit for inspiring me to imitate you. Anyway, you can find this astrology information here at What’s Your Sign. It’s all very interesting and credible because…..I am………..
……TA DA!! THE ILLUSIONIST!
Hawthorn signs in Celtic tree astrology are not at all what they appear to be. Outwardly, they appear to be a certain persona, while on the inside Hawthorn’s are quite different. They put the term “never judge a book by its cover” to the test. They live seemingly average lives while on the inside they carry fiery passions and inexhaustible creative flame. They are well-adjusted and can adapt to most life situations well – making themselves content and comforting others at the same time. You are naturally curious, and have an interest in a broad range of topics. You are an excellent listener, and people seek you out as an outlet to release their burdens. You have a healthy sense of humor, and have a clear understanding of irony. You tend to see the big picture, and have amazing insight – although you typically won’t give yourself enough credit for your observations. Hawthorn signs match up nicely with Ash and Rowan’s.
Well, I must have Celtic roots too. Those Celts are smart cookies.
What’s crazier than a cold Monday in November? I don’t know the answer to that one but if there is an answer, it would make a good riddle for a cold November Monday.
Good Morning! It’s Elf Day at Breathing Space. Anyone besides me remember when you made the big switch from black and white TV to glorious colour? If not, this is what it was like. After drawing the first elf, I decided he could do with some brightening up. Which is like smartening or cleaning up, but more colourful.
This one was done last night under artificial lamp light on top of a textured piece of mixed media paper or something. He could use some work too, but I lost interest and fell asleep.
This guy held my interest a lot longer.
There are big fat fluffy snowflakes falling today, and our neighbour is out shovelling both our driveways! Can we pick a neighbourhood or what? W often does his driveway and sidewalk with the snow blower, so I guess he’s feeling obligated to reciprocate. Anyway, it’s appreciated.
Have an Elf-ishly happy start to your weekend!
Anyone else ever wake up in the morning with a burning desire to draw an elf? If anyone at all says yes to that, I can only assume we are twins who were separated at birth. However, as you can see, this is not an elf, although I had to stop myself from making that little ear all pointy.
The elf is still a possibility. But today I’m also thinking PAINT.
Who knows where the day will end. (Only my secret twin. Scary thought.)
Okay, I do have a couple of sane things to say. W is off to hand rehab. But his fingers are straight and moveable and so much improved, I can’t imagine they’ll keep him there for long. Tomorrow is our anniversary, in case I forget to mention it then. Forty three years together. Unless you take away all the separate vacations. Hey, time apart is very important. You do whatever works.
Eleven straight days of mindless posts to go! Haha. I am on such a roll.