Friday, March 24, 2006

Thursday, March 09, 2006

The Wizardress


I quick little drawing I found in a sketch book. I don't know exactly when it was done. The drawing is a bit provacative, so most likely when I was a teenager... Anyway, I thought it looked nice...

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

A Cross on the Bay



A cross that bears a mighty sail
beyond the shade of the Bodhi tree
pulls the boat so light and frail
towards the shores of destiny

A sea of reeds and blocks of stone
endanger the integrity of the hull
and inhibit a swift and safe trip home
emphasizing the power of fate's control.

So common the catches of the fisher's bay
when lambent rays touch mountain peaks
but as the waves reflect the sun of midday
both the fish and line turn oblique.

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

Hang High and Snooze


To sleep 18 hours a day and only awaken to chew on some eucalyptus leaves... ahhh, now that's the life...

Yes, another eyeless animal. I didn't put much effort into the tree or background, but that is only to draw attention to the koala bear... well, it's actually a marsupial, and is a closer relative to the possum or wombat than to the bear. Bears don't have pouches, koala's do.

They don't only eat and get high on eucalyptus, they also eat mistletoe, which is as poisonous as eucalyptus. The koala has an excellent tolerance for their drugged out diet. For being stoned out of their pouch all the time, its no wonder that they only have sex once a year.

Their eccentric lifestyles are probably the result of a traumatic childhood. After only 35 days of gestation, the baby koala (a "joey") is born hairless and blind and, without the help of any parent, climbs into it's mother's pouch aided only by their sense of smell.

What the hell does a pouch smell like anyway? I bet it smells like chili... Yeah, chili cheeze burritos... Mmmmm, I think I'm getting the munchies...

Monday, January 23, 2006

Morning in the Dorm


This is an ink and graphite drawing of my dorm room back at ISU. It was the view I awoke to every moring and watched as I read my morning paper and drank coffee. This drawing is quite minimalist in style, yet captures the feeling quite well. It has an oriental equilibrium. Rather relaxing...

Thursday, January 19, 2006

Catching Your Tail


Another eyeless drawing...
What happens when you get a hold of yourself?
Do you spin in circles or stand still?
Hold on too hard
and you yelp and loose hold.
Hold too loose
and you let yourself slip away.
Hold too long
and you stiffen into a fossil.
Hold to short
and you forget what you held.
Best to let go deliberately
and catch it again.

Friday, January 06, 2006

Mist covered mountain



Static to the ear and eye
mist becomes a bead
sliding from the brow.

[This was done in ink. The water and fog is a wash and the rest were felt pen.] Posted by Picasa