Facebook

Thursday, March 17, 2011

My wife needed to use my computer, so she booted me off, and went to town on Facebook. Important stuff, mankind's fate rests upon the constant management of Facebook. My sketchbook was laying nearby, so I went to town.

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Publix

Our neighborhood grocery store. Only 1.2 miles from our house. Everyone inside knows our name. My wife is a chef, and buys many ingredients here. We don't buy groceries once a week, or once per month like normal people. We buy them almost daily at our convenience. Love this place.

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Michener

One of the fathers of the historic novel, and one of my favorite authors of all time, James Michener. Michener wrote that he did not know who his biological parents were or exactly when or where he was born. He was raised a Quaker by an adoptive mother, Mabel Michener, in Doylestown, Bucks County, Pennsylvania.



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Beethoven

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My Trio (Me Behind Piano)

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

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Arturo

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

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Street in Pensacola

Saturday, March 12, 2011

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Morning Coffee

Saturday, March 5, 2011

It's tough to sketch in public for me. Fun. But tough. People have a tendency to keep moving. I, in turn, get sloppy. Part of human behavior I guess.



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More Jamie

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

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Jamie

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

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Ye Olde Teddy

Monday, February 28, 2011

This bear was very dear to me as a child, and now it adorns my bookshelf, the bookshelf in my office. The little girl who lived across the street from me, when I was 4, loved this bear so much that she stole it from me when her family moved to Colorado. Her parents, a few years later, found it and mailed it back to me. And now I can see it on my shelf every day, looking as regal as ever.

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More Shirley Temple

Friday, February 25, 2011

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Buddha

Sunday, February 20, 2011

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Hands Hands Fingers Toes

Saturday, February 19, 2011

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Chinese Food

Thursday, February 17, 2011

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I Love Lamp

Sunday, February 13, 2011

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Art That Doesn't Make Sense

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Conical

Saturday, February 12, 2011

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Louis Armstrong

Saturday, January 9, 2010

This one was done when I was 19 years old. Not a current one, but one that came out okay. Almost.

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