Cool piece on the side of a fountain
Four people in New York, Los Angeles, and Germany. Stopping, noticing, sharing - one photo/four people/every day. (For now we are just three, but hopefully four again soon.)
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Painting
In my paintings lately, I have been using a lot of images with clothing. I love painting fabric. I love the shadows on his pant leg. This, I think, may be my next painting.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Charlie Brown Tree
I can't believe I missed another day of posting yesterday. Especially when I had photos waiting. Harumph!
We went to pick out our tree. So many to choose from, all growing straight and tall, smelling so fresh and full of sap. We have a high ceiling in our living room and can fit a big one. We have 50 years of collecting ornaments, so we need a big one.
And still, this one . . . this Charlie Brown tree . . . this was the one I wanted to take home.
We went to pick out our tree. So many to choose from, all growing straight and tall, smelling so fresh and full of sap. We have a high ceiling in our living room and can fit a big one. We have 50 years of collecting ornaments, so we need a big one.
And still, this one . . . this Charlie Brown tree . . . this was the one I wanted to take home.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Monday, November 26, 2012
Looking Up
Labels:
Bronx,
christmas lights,
elevated train,
lamp post,
NYC,
real life,
sky,
street scene
Caution
"Caution! Big tree stump! On empty hillside! Five roadblock signs needed!
Will expect follow-up report in two - five years!"
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Friday, November 23, 2012
Thursday, November 22, 2012
Elevated
Labels:
bridge,
Bronx,
drawbridge,
elevated train,
NYC,
real life,
riverdale,
street scene,
subway
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Pick a Color
Trying to pick a color to paint the kitchen. Are they kidding?
(Reminds me of Color & Design class in college. We had
to mix and paint little swatches of every hue and shade imaginable.)
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Like Waiting for Paint to Dry
No, wait. It's not like waiting for paint to dry. . . It is wating for paint to dry. That's my canvas, sitting on that chair in the sun. And I'm tapping my toe, waiting for the paint to dry. Thank goodness for that Los Angeles winter sun! (Opps, I think it's supposed to be "Like watching paint dry," which I am also doing.)
Monday, November 19, 2012
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