Sunday, June 29, 2014

Dream Image

In 1976, after four years away from Seattle, I had a dream of railroad tracks under a night sky. When I awoke I sketched the dream image.

Saturday, February 23, 2013

Sid Lookalike


What I ended up with the evening of 2/21/13 at a Real Change block printing party.

Friday, May 4, 2012

Death of Eden Vision

A vision of a star hanging like fruit from a branch of the tree of life. It was the end of time, and I was seeing the tree in a circular ashen plane or vast volcanic cauldron. Around the tree were two rivers of blood, one coming from the right, one from the left, intertwining about each other three and a half times each, clockwise, merging, and flowing up the tree to feed the star. A silent voice of a god referred to the two rivers as (combined) "the blood of the suffering of all men and all women," which fed the light of the star and made it brighter.
Acrylic on press board.

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Re-Genesis From a Papaya-Half



As seen sitting on my kitchen counter, with cheese grater. Darkness bursts from the center of a papaya, orgasms, & ejaculates all fauna, including humans and gods.

Monday, July 26, 2010

Tree + Roots

Done with watercolor pencils provided at an art workshop at the Union Hotel where I live. I must have been obsessing about roots that day.

Monday, September 15, 2008

Birthday Designs















This is a series of designs I made on Photoshop three years ago for my daughter's 24th birthday. They play on the numbers from 1 to 24 in order.

Friday, June 27, 2008

My Blue Friend


A painting I made for home. My Blue Friend decorates my room; he peers out over my left shoulder when I sit at the computer. He's acrylic, 16" by 20".

Friday, February 15, 2008

Hangdog


How I see myself sometimes, usually when I'm feeling dejected. The second of two cards (see previous post) done with black ballpoint pen.

Baroque Bird


I have used various versions of the Red Bird as signatures from time to time. This is a black and white ink version that is tending toward the baroque. I did it in 2002 on one of two cards for my daughter.

Friday, February 1, 2008

Madonna & Child


[I'm looking for a better JPG of this. When I find it I'll switch this one out with it.]

In early November 1995 Real Change was planning to make the next December's issue about women. On the other hand, it would be the Christmas season. Plus, we were going to run a poem by Anitra Freeman called Quantum States of Mary. So Director Tim Harris said he wanted a Madonna and Child image for the cover.

I jumped in and said that 12 years earlier, during my worst bout of homelessness, at Blessed Sacrament Church in Seattle, I had looked over the shoulder of a Korean woman as she held her baby and saw him smile and reach for her lips. The image had seared into my mind and I'd wanted to paint it all these years, and now I felt I was ready. So Tim said go for it, but don't take too long because if I can't use what you give me I'll have to find something else.

It took less than a week. The basic model for the baby was one of my own baby pictures. The mother was done from memory. It was acrylic on 9" by 12" canvas board.

The original sold before I could scan it. In the original the mother's cloak was approximately the color shown, the background was blue and gold, the baby's blanket was China red, and the faces and hands were tinted. We couldn't do that many colors back then so Tim converted the blue, gold, and red to the two shades of blue, and did the faces and hands in gray scale. The image above is what resulted before the Real Change logo and front page headlines were added (in the space deliberately provided in the design.)

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Hat Man


Hat Man was inspired by an old man I saw walking down the main street of Ayer, Massachusetts, when I was a child in the 50s. I've always thought that he was dead to the times he was living in. He was a man of the 30s and the 30s were dead, so he was walking-dead. The bird is his soul; it's dead too. His pipe is dead. His hat is dead. But he keeps on walking.

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Bird Dancer


Fantasy inspired by a film I saw featuring a Polynesian dance and song in honor of a bird that courts in the air. Originally it was an 8 inch by 10 inch black and white acrylic painting on canvasboard. Anitra scanned it and used it to liven up pamphlets promoting her writing workshop, StreetWrites. The original was sold long ago. This image was scanned anew from one of those pamphlets, which explains the grainy texture.

Birds in Trees

Bugs

Ink Tiger


Pen & ink tiger based on an newspaper ad for a circus. If you click on it, it will be shown twice its actual size. I used to do drawings like this when I was driving a cab in the 80s, usually with metal dip pens, but sometimes with ballpoint. This looks like ballpoint to me.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Monday, April 9, 2007

Sunday, April 8, 2007

Mikey: A Class Act

Mikey is such a classy guy he offers to light your cigarette first, with his Bic. He's smoking GPCs, of course. Based on a real guy I shared a house with for a while. I had been homeless and landed a room in the house, resembling the one in the background here. This image was used full-color for a cover of Real Change. I believe it was the September 1st 1997 issue.