As I walked by a vacant storefront in downtown, I noticed a plastic bottle stapled near the bottom of a door. There seemed to be a piece of paper rolled up inside of the bottle. "Ha!" I said to myself, "A message in a bottle!"
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A recent dream that made the front page of my newspaper.
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I have a buddy, Rad, who has farm and has always been into motorcycles. Rad hardly ever uses the computer, so I make And send him postcards via snail mail. I informed Rad that I was into Medieval art and found this ancient illustration he might find interesting.
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The last few days, I've been going through my drawing journals dating back to 1977, mainly to purge them, but also to reminiscence. I laughed at this comic- one of many that I had forgotten about- of a conversation with an artist friend I've known since 1984, when I went to visit in her pottery shop.
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Spilled some ink.
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One of my characters combining Winnie the Pooh and R. Crumb's Truckin'.
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A blackboard on my art room door.
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My wife just added Slaughterhouse Five to my collection of classic graphic novels. I was making written entry in one of my journals, was circumstantially jumping around to different subjects, and thought of Billy Pilgrim.
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A "Flow of Consciousness Grunge Comic"
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Ink wash/stamps/gel pen.
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Laugh done with ink wash and stamp on 45 year old paper from my first adult drawing journal.
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1977 journal being filled 45 years later.
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Wrongway Regional Medical Center anniversary from which I retired in 2020.
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I disagree to this day something my second-grade teacher said about evaporation.
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More e-bike paintings
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Stinkin' thinkin', reminding myself that I am not without sin, and expressed in my art.