Valentines and hearts
I thought I had already downloaded this painting in my blog, but tonite I am unable to locate it. This is a small acrylic painting on Gessoboard. 8 x 10"
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Friday, January 23, 2009
I thought I had already downloaded this painting in my blog, but tonite I am unable to locate it. This is a small acrylic painting on Gessoboard. 8 x 10"
Thursday, January 15, 2009
New Magic Painting Shirts
This link will take you to my newest video about the Magic Painting Shirts, which is my latest obesession. The shirts, that is.
I have developed a new style for them which involves hours and hours of work. I am selling them in my Etsy store at the moment. Also taking custom orders.
Soon I will have a large 4' x 6' painting completed in this Urban Graffiti style. I'm having a lot of fun with this new craze of mine.
I have developed a new style for them which involves hours and hours of work. I am selling them in my Etsy store at the moment. Also taking custom orders.
Soon I will have a large 4' x 6' painting completed in this Urban Graffiti style. I'm having a lot of fun with this new craze of mine.
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Sunday, January 04, 2009
Playoff season
After not watching football for over 10 years, since my best friend died, I have once again gotten involved in FOOTBALL. My sister did this to me when she was here visiting 3 months ago. She was standing in front of me one night going beserk and got so excited about a football game that she nearly knocked my front teeth out on her forehead.
She and I were raised in a household where sports was the main activity. My Dad and brothers watched every sport known to man. They also played many sports, so we were all raised in that type of environment. Dad would have his 3 tv sets and his radio playing different games simultaneously on any given Sunday.
My best friend and I used to watch sports together and have a whee of a time until she died. I didn't have the heart anymore to watch sports after that. Soloing thru games is not nearly as much fun, but I am finally beginning to adjust after my long hiatus.
Yes, in the summers I am glued to the tv while watching Le Tour de France, but that is different. That was a sport that my Dad and brothers never got involved with, but one that was near and dear to my heart after living in Boulder, Colorado for 17 years and watching the sport develop there for the US.
And this is the best time of the year for football....playoff season. Yeah, baby! I don't have a favorite team. I'm just enjoying watching many different ones. And enjoying the fighting the guys get into on the various tv stations over who is doing what to whom. I like to see the guys get passionate about this thing that they love so much.
She and I were raised in a household where sports was the main activity. My Dad and brothers watched every sport known to man. They also played many sports, so we were all raised in that type of environment. Dad would have his 3 tv sets and his radio playing different games simultaneously on any given Sunday.
My best friend and I used to watch sports together and have a whee of a time until she died. I didn't have the heart anymore to watch sports after that. Soloing thru games is not nearly as much fun, but I am finally beginning to adjust after my long hiatus.
Yes, in the summers I am glued to the tv while watching Le Tour de France, but that is different. That was a sport that my Dad and brothers never got involved with, but one that was near and dear to my heart after living in Boulder, Colorado for 17 years and watching the sport develop there for the US.
And this is the best time of the year for football....playoff season. Yeah, baby! I don't have a favorite team. I'm just enjoying watching many different ones. And enjoying the fighting the guys get into on the various tv stations over who is doing what to whom. I like to see the guys get passionate about this thing that they love so much.
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