6-21-26
Watching 90s commercial compilations and painting an angel and a St.bernard for my mother's birthday. I am horrified when I think of her growing older. I am stuck in a past I've never been to.
6-20-26
Think I'm getting a cold. Working on commissions. My dog is really itchy, he gets allergies real bad. He is under my desk hiding as I type. He's a big baby. Coming up with a new digital painting idea as well as traditional. For the trad., thinking of a portrait of a dog. Loose, thick, expressionist. For the digital, my characters St. Bernard and The Shepherd.
Art I liked today: The Railway, Edouard Manet. (Can't find title) John Duncan.
6-19-26
Today I helped two elderly people put in a refurbished two seater car seat in an old car. I don't know the model, I'm no car guy. But it was pretty. Then the thing wouldn't start and we had to push it up the hill into the garage, so I got my workout in to make up for my sedentary hikikomori lifestyle. Kidding. Not. Kinda. They're real nice and have a crazy history I won't spill online. It was nice to get out the house, I don't go many places. I've been cooped up in my room drawing for the past month. I had a dream about my old dog Penelope a couple nights ago. She was playing in the dirt and I rubbed a muddy spot off her forehead. Sorta reminds me of Ash Wednesday. I can still feel her fur like she was right here with me. She was my angel. Today is Garfield's birthday, so good vibes... gooooood vibes.
Went ahead and added a pic of Penny for you to look at. Wasn't she perfect? Maaan.