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Archive for November, 2006

Nuclear Visionary

The boys and I went to the American Museum of Science and Energy today to check out the exhibits. Albert Einstein’s image is everywhere. What a great face. I think I’ll do a painting of it eventually. He had such kind, soulful eyes. Hard to imagine what he must have [...]

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TRAGEDY

Oh, Great. I actually managed to drop my camera one too many times. I heard glass breaking, and I suspect there is something broken internally as well as the external damage. I can’t tell, though, because I can’t make it go to image taking mode. Now – I will admit I’ve [...]

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I Do Sketch, Really.

I really do – see! I’ve been away from my sketchbook for a couple of weeks, with travel, migraines and malaise preventing me from opening it much. But I’m back now, with this sketch of a fine rooster in my large Moleskine sketchbook. I just love roosters…I really don’t know why. [...]

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Complete!

My last postcard is done!! 24 in all, over a year – I’ll be mailing the last 6 out today or tomorrow, depending on when I feel like going to the post office!
Here’s the latest one – a chimp from our local zoo. Watercolor and ink on 140 lb watercolor paper…

Also – if [...]

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Dreams

Have you ever stood at the edge and thought about taking that scary first step into a new thing? Did you take it or did you step back, reconsider, and stay in the safe zone?
My favorite poem growing up was “The Road Not Taken,” by Robert Frost. I’m afraid I’ve taken [...]

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Rarity

I’m going to warn you at the start – I’m waxing a bit sentimental today…if you’re not in the mood – go visit the Malaperts or something – they are never sentimental…
Linda and I headed out to Barnes and Noble last night to sketch and chat and get into as much trouble as two semi-middle [...]

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Where the Echoes Stop

Where the Echoes Stopby Erwin Raphael McManus
I want to stand where the echoes stop.Far past where sound has abandoned thought.Where silence reigns over redundancy.Where once well said is more than enough.
I want to stand where the echoes stop.Where words must be born to be heard.Where speech is a gift and not a curse.Where there is [...]

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