Flirty Grandpa - Rummaging around in the attic, Grandpa Theo found his old Sgt. Pepper-styled jacket. Ah, the memories he had when he had worn it last. He glanced furtively behind him, and quickly slipped into it. Well, he tore the inside lining when he stretched both arms through the sleeves, of course. He wasn't as fit as he was at twenty. Yet, he could get it on! He felt a cocky attitude come over him as the jacket gave his slack body the appearance of a toned physique. Without a doubt, he would be asking Margaret to join him at the 60's revival concert tonight. He turned sharply and gave himself a wink into a dusty mirror. He had become Flirty Grandpa!
Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Flirty Grandpa
Labels:
60's,
attic,
concert,
flirt,
flirty,
jacket,
military,
physique,
Sgt. Pepper,
Sgt. Pepper's,
sixties,
toned
Being One with Nature
Marge constantly badgered her husband to be "one with nature" for the sake of his health. Always wanting to keep the peace in their marriage, Harry made sure he obeyed.
Friday, September 9, 2016
Hallway Dancer
Here's a little fantastical something I drew on an old Anthropologie receipt envelope. I thought she had a Chagall-like charm. As soon as I posted her on Facebook, someone de-friended me.
Remember dear ones, It's always good to separate yourself from conformists. (-;
By the way, I was listening to a very old Robert Plant song, (post-Led Zepplin) called "Big Log." Click here for that atmospheric gem.
Remember dear ones, It's always good to separate yourself from conformists. (-;
By the way, I was listening to a very old Robert Plant song, (post-Led Zepplin) called "Big Log." Click here for that atmospheric gem.
Thursday, September 8, 2016
Expectations
I actually am so proud of this one. I like how the pen reacted against the pastel/acrylic/marker, almost in a hiccuping type of way...hmm. That sounds pretty strange, but it's the best way I can describe it.
I am a huge lover of color, but I think I like the starkness of ink of paper even more.
I am a huge lover of color, but I think I like the starkness of ink of paper even more.
Expectations
Labels:
drawing,
expectation,
expectations,
father,
generations,
ink,
mixed media,
narrative,
no expectation,
pen,
son
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