Saturday, August 30, 2008
dry creekbed
This was one of those days where I just had to get away to be alone, out in the woods with nature. Before going back to the truck to get my sketchbook, a small armadillo wandered up close to me, obliviously rooting for whatever it is they root for. Next, a line of 5 male turkeys comically filed past, also unaware of my presence. They looked like subserviant office workers dutifully heading off to work for the day. This sort of "oneness" with nature does help calm the soul. And, my souvenir is a few chigger bites.
Friday, August 29, 2008
after the storm
Thursday, August 28, 2008
T-Shirt contest
Last month This American Life (Public Radio International) held a tee shirt design contest. This was my submission. After a month of Sundays, the final design was finally announced. http://thisamericanlife.org/
Not being the winner, I was slightly dissappointed, but it was a great challenge nevertheless. Kudos to Jon Shkiele for the chosen design! http://www.thefiresign.com/
Labels:
birdhouse,
birds,
Illustrations,
This American Life
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Mojave Desert storm
Monday, August 25, 2008
Route 66
Friday, August 22, 2008
Route 66
Western Hills Motel is in Flagstaff, Arizona, the Turquoise Tepee is in Williams, Arizona. There are still remnants of the old Route 66. Hopefully corporate America will not pound their cookie cutter trademarks over every last one of these uniquely individual American icons.
Note: I just could not bring myself to put the actual wordage offering "WIFI, HBO and weekly special" on the Western Hills sign.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
south of Santa Rosa, New Mexico
New Mexico, Land Of Enchantment. The motto on the state license plates is oh so true. As depicted in this slightly overworked sketch, the skies are always full of drama and excitement. The air always seems cleaner and clearer. Of the places I have visited, Hawaii has the same characteristics.
Santa Rosa is east of Albuquerque, on Route 40, still part of the old Route 66. North of here you quickly climb up into the Sangre de Christo Mountains close to Sante Fe.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
miles and miles of Texas
Cowboys, crops, cattle, oil and gas. This is just about all you see for miles and miles in West Texas. This is somewhere near Levelland (appropriately named). There is also a fair amount of healthy looking banks in the area.
Back in 1957, there was a famous UFO sighting near Levelland. If you're hankerin' to learn more about it, go here: http://www.mysterious-america.net/levelland%2Ctx1957.html
Sing it Bob Wills!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Neon Albuquerque
As I posted on August 7th, this is a scuplture above the freeway in Albuquerque. On the return trip from Las Vegas, we drove past this sculpture in the dark, around 5:00 a.m. It was lit up, giving the desert mountain a neon glow. Remembering back, this had a dreamy, surrealistic feel.
I try not to mix Photoshop with art, but this seemed appropriate.
east of the Grand Canyon
This is nearest to Cameron, Arizona. The canyon becomes flatter, almost like cracks in the flat land with the river carved below the rocks. This was sketched at one of the Navaho Indian jewelry stands. Heading south toward Flagstaff, the land flattens as you pass through the Painted Desert. Then further south, the landscape dramatically changes once again. You rise up into the wooded (and scortched) mountains around Flagstaff. The temperature north near the canyon was 20 degrees warmer than the cool mountains. This part of the world really is amazing.
leaving Las Vegas
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
The Grand Canyon
A sidetrip excursion on the drive from Austin to Las Vegas. This time of year the park was packed with visitors. It is definitely worth the visit!
The route taken was from Flagstaff up to the canyon, then eastward around the rim. The drive south through the Navaho Reservation in the Painted Desert is gorgeous...one of my favorite places in the U.S.
Monday, August 11, 2008
Las Vegas slots
the lesser seen signs on The Strip
I sketched these on the far south end of Las Vegas Boulevard. Not much of the old Las Vegas can be found these days. At least I couldn't find them while walking. The Laughing Jackalope sign is the stuff nightmares are made of. It looks like it was drawn on a napkin by a drunken patron of the bar & grill. Mr. Jackalope is wearing an eye patch. Who knows why.
Thursday, August 7, 2008
rocket science?
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
TeePee Trading Post
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
the continental divide
Sunday, August 3, 2008
road trip!
My old career has raised it's ugly head. Today I leave for Las Vegas to be PowerPoint Graphics Girl for a corporate conference. The good news is...a warm & sunny road trip from Texas, through New Mexico and Arizona, then north to Las Vegas. Next will be a few days of sitting backstage in a cold, dark ballroom. I suppose it's good to touch base every once in a while with a humbling 20 + year former career (although the burnout factor had ill effects on my health and almost caused a nervous breakdown or two).
Art to come from sights on the road!
(this backstage art was sketched from a convention-past)
Friday, August 1, 2008
farmers' market harvest
Unlike a large grocery store, you can predict the offerings of locally grown food. When the peppers or tomatoes or squash come in, they are everywhere. Slowly these disappear, replaced by a another variety of sqaush, or the introduction of eggplant. The changing of the weather or the season is a predictable, slow transition. This pattern is like the in and out breath of nature.
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