As far as physical resemblance, this self-portrait is a real stretch, but it captures my mood at the time of painting.
Kitchens, a Chicago trip, and character illustrations from my in-progress fiction project.
Plus a little bit of the Devil.
My favorite self-portrait to date (it’s something like #18).
I go from the freeform to the meticulous, and both leave me simultaneously pleased and dissatisfied. I feel I should be doing something more, but I don’t know what.
A couple of weekends ago I was at my parents’ house and my mom’s roses were in bloom. I asked if I could cut some to take home and paint. […]
Dear future self, Have you ever noticed that while you’re making things, you always feel alive and useful, and quite often even really happy? And have you ever noticed that sitting […]