Another Valentine's Day is coming up, and that means my long anticipated illustration for my card is in progress. Normally I keep it a huge secret, but I think few people from work visit my blog enough to cause the surprise to cancel itself. Yes, it's a Valentine's exchange at work.
Ages ago, I did the sketch on notebook paper of the girl as she is, without any background. I had meant it as part of my "Dating Series" and I think it still fits. It was originally going to be called "Dressing for Drinks" based on something an old college friend used to say about going out. I think I will come up for another name...but for now it's just called "The Date".
A few Fridays ago I had the joy of hanging out with my best friend and her 6 year-old son. We gathered at her kitchen table and made art. Her son is a budding artist, a child that already can sit for hours and create images on paper that surpass his age in ability. He is able to connect to that strange meditative state that most artists can obtain, the kind of state where time passes without note and it happens to be three hours later.
I drew this on that evening. I think I had his approval when he said the monster behind the mermaid was scary, and he wished to keep it for his gallery wall. I convinced him to let me take it home first so I could scan it, but I would return it to him later. I might buy a frame for it this afternoon if I am up to braving the severe cold.
I am on the final book in the Tawny Man series and it's killing me.
I just got it in my head that "Falling Slowly" on the soundrack for ONCE would make a great music video for The Farseer/Tawny Man Series by Robin Hobb.
The lyrics are almost perfect to the series. It even has the word "fool" in it and has a bit about making choices.
Glen Hansard - Falling Slowly Lyrics
I don't know you But I want you All the more for that Words fall through me And always fool me And I can't react And games that never amount To more than they're meant Will play themselves out
Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice You've made it now
Falling slowly, eyes that know me And I can't go back Moods that take me and erase me And I'm painted black You have suffered enough And warred with yourself It's time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice You've made it now
Take this sinking boat and point it home We've still got time Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice You've made it now Falling slowly sing your melody I'll sing along
During the few minutes of sunshine we had this weekend, I was able to take some new photos for my etsy store. Above are a few shots of what resulted from the photo shoot. I received mixed comments from other etsians, but overall I am happy with the results.
Now I just need someone with a great neck to pose with them on.