Archive for November, 2010

Palin’s Pistols

Tuesday, November 30th, 2010

iPhone Brushes / NYC Subway

Monday, November 29th, 2010

Baby Strollers and Christmas Music

Sunday, November 28th, 2010

Looking back, I can see this was too much information.. I’m going to keep things light and fluffy from now on!

New York City

Saturday, November 27th, 2010

Park Slope Reader

Friday, November 26th, 2010

Thursday, November 25th, 2010

Those shells would hurt

Thursday, November 25th, 2010

고맙소 (Thanks)

Wednesday, November 24th, 2010

The out-of-proportion turkey leg seemed appropriate.

Veganism going mainstream

Tuesday, November 23rd, 2010

Monday, November 22nd, 2010

I think this looks like Helen Shapiro in the mid 60s.. without her typical gym teacher look as shown in this video.

Annette Funicello meets Grandma Pauline meets Insect Woman

Sunday, November 21st, 2010

As I was posting, I realized that her right arm looks like that of a preying mantis or cockroach. Analyze this, !

Happy Birthday, Steve Hale

Saturday, November 20th, 2010

Hot legs

Friday, November 19th, 2010

La Vista

Thursday, November 18th, 2010

(Rough) brush drawing of terrace view; Chelsea / West Village / Downtown Manhattan on the left, New Jersey to the right and the Statue of Liberty in the middle.   [Terrace is connected to the gallery where I work] I feel like I’m just filling the daily quota with this one, but I guess this is bound to happen.

See you tomorrow!

Gender bender

Wednesday, November 17th, 2010

Your Pal, Inertia

Tuesday, November 16th, 2010

Her famous last words are “I don’t want to,” and “Thanks, but no thanks”

Бруклин (Brooklyn)

Monday, November 15th, 2010

Sunday, November 14th, 2010

Made you look

Saturday, November 13th, 2010

Friday Frenchness

Friday, November 12th, 2010

Howdy, Neighbor

Thursday, November 11th, 2010

At the end of the dead end road where I grew up, there was a biker woman who lived in a little rental house. It annoyed her that we chose the street as our playground.  She’d ride by on her chopper and growl in a smoker’s voice, “get outta the way!”  followed by an eye-roll and a “Jeeezus H”..  Sometimes she would even flip us off with a smile.  Keep in mind we were a group of 10 to 12 year olds.   She was riding past us one day when the animosity bubbled over.   Someone (John D, I think) threw a green tennis ball – lodging it in the back of her motorcycle seat with a “plunk”.   Our little mouths dropped in what felt like slow motion as she turned her big long bike around to come for us.   In the moment when she dismounted,  I remember her black leather pants looked like they’d been won in a knife fight.  She could have been the aging CBGB mascot-love child of Patty Smith and Iggy Pop, only I don’t think she’d ever been outside of Oregon.  Her words came out like an adult-child bully… (at this point I’d already learned not to take anyone seriously who used the word ‘aint).  I remember staring at the 5 inch gap in between her thighs as she was yelling.  I kept thinking, “how did that space in between her thighs get so wide?”  ”Is riding a motorcycle like riding a horse, or what?”    It’s true that we did take up a lot of room on the street when we played kick ball.

True, true..

Wednesday, November 10th, 2010

Tuesday, November 9th, 2010

Monday, November 8th, 2010

Cliff notes from the New Thought Movement

Monday, November 8th, 2010

More iPhone finger painting on the Q train

Sunday, November 7th, 2010


Saturday, November 6th, 2010

I saw a friend this morning who is pregnant.  She looked radiant and well taken care of.. A few hours later I boarded the Q train and sat across from this girl. She was sharing a pair of earphones with the guy sitting next to her.  I’m pretty sure she was around 15.

The closet and its most commonly used metaphor

Saturday, November 6th, 2010

A digital finger painting of my closet.


Friday, November 5th, 2010

This a rough idea of a studio that I hope to one day own and create in..  I realize that it’s the size of a garage.. and overall the proportion is way off. I’m not sure if its location is Western Mass, Northern Oregon, New Mexico, or Sweden.  I’m certain it’s not Florida.  Next time I’ll make things more spacious, and more realistic.. and be sure to draw my amazing husband and our well-adjusted, secure-within-themselves children.

Studying the ancient dance of my people..

Thursday, November 4th, 2010

Wednesday, November 3rd, 2010

Moonstruck Diner

Tuesday, November 2nd, 2010

iPhone Brushes

Monday, November 1st, 2010

Creating something quickly without a fuss feels healthy..  like eating raw kale.. or going to the dentist.  I’ve been developing a taste for the quick draw on the train lately.