Crawl Almost

6″ x 8″
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What a wonderful bird the frog are.
When he stand he sit almost;
When he hop he fly almost.
He ain’t got no sense hardly;
He ain’t got no tail hardly either.
When he sit, he sit on what he ain’t got almost.

Mt. Vernon, NY

6″ x 8″

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I feel like now would be a good time to stop making paint color called “flesh.” First of all, everyone should be able to mix whatever color it’s supposed to be using various amounts of red, blue, yellow and white. Also, it could be better described as “peach.” Also, and it’s racist. This is the first and last time I’ll use “flesh” from this new pack of paint before I throw out the tube.

Mt. Vernon, NY

11″ x 13″

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Pecans and a Gray Area

20″ x 24″
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Enter This Deserted House

But please walk softly as you do.
Frogs dwell here and crickets too.

Ain’t no ceiling, only blue
Jays dwell here and sunbeams too.

Floors are flowers–take a few.
Ferns grow here and daisies too.

Whoosh, swoosh–too-whit, too-woo,
Bats dwell here and hoot owls too.

Ha-ha-ha, hee-hee, hop-hoooo,
Gnomes dwell here and goblins too.

And my child, I thought you knew
I dwell here… and so do you.

         – Shel Silverstein

Interstate 10

36″ x 60″
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The full title is “February 4, 11:57am, Interstate 10, near Las Cruces, New Mexico.” I’m really happy that it will be included in an exhibition about roadtrips, called “Hit the Road” curated by Ben Johnson at Tohono Chul Park.

In 2011, I drove from Tucson, Arizona to Boone, North Carolina. Every hour I took one photograph, straight ahead through the windshield. Over many hours, the vast dusty terrain turned to lush tangled ravines, and by taking an hourly photograph I think I was trying to isolate those incremental changes. Not sure if I learned anything about increments and landscape, but this is a painting of one of those photographs.

Shubuta xi.

12″ x 16″
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Someday I will try to work one of the these up in oil, but so far the image is too turbulent, shifty, and oil doesn’t lend itself to improvisation for me – or I don’t lend myself to planning things out.  A corny metaphor, but drawing can be like jazz – pick a key and start playing.  Oil painting is operatic.  Try to improvise an opera and you’ve got a nasty mess on your hands.  I admire painters who seem to truly improvise complex paintings in oil.  Amy Sillman, Tim Hyman, R.B. Kitaj, Nicole Eisenman, Ken Kiff to name a few.

Shubuta ix.

7″ x 9″
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Wagon ghost horses and switch-cane.

Shubuta viii.

7″ x 9″
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The ancestors are still on their way to Shubuta.  The previous sentence may only make sense if you have been following the Workaday for a while.  Or it may make sense to you for other reasons.  At any rate, we’ll leave it there.

Babboo’s Moving Pictures

This little 3 minute animation was made for Vivian, commissioned by Exploded View Micro-cinema (Tucson, AZ) and published by Seneca Review (Hobart & William Smith Colleges, NY) in an issue called Beyond Category with all kind of wonderfully boundary-crossing stuff.

The movements of the animation are embedded in the paintings. Watch it and that will make sense… make sure your sound is on, there are sound effects. Here are the paintings (each approx. 8″x10″):

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Limehouse

36″ x 42″

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Often when people have a blog that they haven’t posted to in a long time, they start with something like “Finally, after a long hiatus, I’m back!”, as if people are sitting around waiting for a new post, and relieved when it finally happens. I’m not going to do that. Here’s a colorful painting that has some mirrors and a guy on the right that I forget is there, unless I look right at him, he disappears.

Gone to Shubuta (vii.)

30″ x 40″

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In the olden times we were sun worshippers.

Gone to Shubuta (vi.)

26″ x 40″

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Sugar ants in the cracker pail, night-fall in the switch-cane, where is that Emmaline.

Gone to Shubuta (v.)

30″ x 40″

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Big drawings.  All the people going to Shubuta, fleeing troubles, or returning to them.  Snake, tree, horse, a picnic on what would be called ‘the hanging bridge’.  And the thumbnails need to be bigger.  There that’s better.

Conifers

13″ x 28″

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The wastrels make an appearance after some time away. Here Whatshisface and the eight-leg deer enjoy a day in nature.

James Joyce

5 3/4″ x 7″

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Pink Alligator

11″ x 15″

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Diogenes

8″ x 11″

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“Before begging it is useful to practice on statues” (Diogenes, Guy Davenport translation)

Sumer #2

8″ x 10″

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Sumer

8″ x 10″

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River Water

7 1/2″ x 10 1/2″

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Sumerian Head #2

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Sumerian Head #1

11″ x 15″

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“Something offered is not offered; something finished is not finished; nothing changes.” (from Gilgamesh proverbs 3.107)

That odd saying is in some conversation with Herakleitos many centuries later: “Everything flows; nothing remains. [Everything moves; nothing is still. Everything passes away; nothing lasts.]”

Gilgamesh proverbs are bizarre and great. Here’s another favorite: “The runaway slave girl only pretends to sleep.”

De Lumine e Umbra

11″ x 12″

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“De Lumine e Umbra” (Of Light and Shadow) is the title of a book that Nicolas Poussin never wrote.

Fire (Wastrels Discover Fire)

10″ x 15″

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2400 BC

11″ x 14″

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Sumerian Apparition

9″ x 12″

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Henri Michaux

10″ x 15″

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The poet and painter worked in a highly personalized idiom and with a face of wonderful birdlike French-ness (or Belgian-ness).

(excerpt from “Carry Me Away” by Henri Michaux, translation by Eli Siegel)

Carry me away into a Portuguese boat of once,
Into an old and gentle Portuguese boat of once,
Into the stem of the boat, or if you wish, into the foam,
And lose me, in the distance, in the distance.

Gilgamesh

11″ x 14″

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Early each morning I sit on the couch with my daughter Vivian wrapped in my robe and drink coffee and we listen to an audio recording of the Epic of Gilgamesh. On the back of this wooden panel is written what Gilgamesh kept saying when he was startled awake in the Forest of Cedars. I love the cadence of these questions and the confusion upon waking of a demigod so many generations ago.

Did you call me?
Why am I awake?
Did you touch me?
Why am I so upset?
Did a god pass?
Then why do I feel so weak?

Lou Reed

11″ x 14″

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One hesitates before contributing to the overabundance of bad portraits of rock and rollers. But such as it is, here is my offering. I once played “Heroin” in its entirety for a class of drawing students to illustrate some point about drawing which i can no longer recall.

Blocks and Flying Eye

9″ x 12″

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Viking Passes a Green Hill

9″ x 12″

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The viking motif continues with a solo voyager. Vikings usually travel in groups, so one seizes the occasion to interlope on one’s own.

Night Crawlers

13″ x 13″

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There was a man who was so disturbed by the sight of his own shadow and so displeased with his own footsteps that he determined to get rid of both. The method he hit upon was to run away from them. So he got up and ran. But every time he put his foot down there was another step, while his shadow kept up with him without the slightest difficulty. He attributed his failure to the fact that he was not running fast enough. So he ran faster and faster without stopping until he finally dropped dead. He failed to realize that if he merely stepped into the shade, his shadow would vanish, and if he sat down and stayed still, there would be no more footsteps.
(Chuang Tzu, 4th c. BCE)

Birthday Blocks, Yellow, Red and Pink

6 1/2″ 10 1/5″

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Boat Lifters (Plural)

7″ x 9″

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Boat Lifter (Singular)

7″ x 9″

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Wastrels in Pieces

11″ x 15″
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Stacks of colored bars appear to have a fracturing affect on these two. For stability, I referred back to the original frontispiece from A Child’s Garden of Verses.

As the painter Paula Rego said: “Every change is a form of liberation. My mother used to say a change is always good even if it’s for the worse.”

Cake & Colors

11″ x 15″
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Systematic representation and systematic abstraction. This one has been through several stages, including a Josef Albers-ish color exercise, there was a cartoon viking on there for a bit, then this monochrome cake. Decided to stop on the cake.

Terrestrial Object #4

5 1/4″ x 6 1/2″
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Terrestrial Object #1

5 1/4″ x 6 1/2″
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Gold Blocks

12″ x 18″
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A couple of late night block paintings, shellac ink on gessoed hardboard. Turns out there’s not a lot of time to paint when there’s a newborn, but good to keep the brush moving.

Blocks

9″ x 12″
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Hush (Driveway)

5″ x 8″
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Clarinetist

9″ x 12″
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Wastrels Go To Shubuta

5″ x 8″
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What We Were in the Olden Times

5″ x 8″
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Blue ballpoint pens are, I think, terrible to write with but the lines sling all around, good for drawing. The river below. Above is a sketch of this little lady from a group of plaster Fisher-Price casts I did years ago. In this she’s maybe an ancestor, or celestial something.

Hush (Hat)

5″ x 8″
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Here are a few small sketches of family photographs from the first few decades of the 20th century. I enjoy peering into the pool. The hush is the hush of time.

Hush (Children in the Yard Again)

5″ x 8″
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Hush (Hare in the Yard Again)

5″ x 8″
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Hush (Two Girls)

5″ x 8″
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Hush (Swords)

5″ x 8″
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Hush Up

18″ x 24″
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Hush (Drill)

18″ x 24″

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I’ve had a policy of not including outside sources on the Work-a-day page, but this seems necessary.

On Sept 25, 1864, an ancestor of mine wrote a letter to her daughter from the family home ‘Sweet Auburn’ outside Natchez, Miss. To save paper, which was in low supply, the letter was cross-written. This is such an anomaly of Victorian letter writing, happened quite a bit during a time when formal letter writing was common, but paper was not, and postage expensive. The penmanship is so elegant, but when it’s written on top of itself it gets all jangled up. The writing, nearly indecipherable, is about the current (bad) state of things (war).

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Then sixty-five years later, the letter writer’s great-great-granddaughter (my grandmother) was learning to write in her seventh grade class in Natchez. This is drill 20.

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The ancestors keep giving me stuff to draw about, I’m barely touching the surface here. More cross-writing/drawing to come.

Fern

8″ x 12″
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“I constantly have to negotiate with my doubts.” – Peter Doig

Bees Took a Balustrade Down

18″ x 24″
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Pecans

18″ x 24″
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This drawing is based on two dimly xeroxed ancestral photographs taken by a family member in the 1910′s.

I recently read that Faulkner said his writing was a process of “sublimating the actual into the apocryphal.” One of the aspects I love about drawing is that its connection to ‘reality’ is always spurious. As it references one actuality, it simultaneously creates another, separate actuality.

Sources and Expenditures

9″ x 12″
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The snake is saying, “For me, drawing is a source of energy, while painting is the expenditure of energy.” I really have to say that’s my experience as well. As much as they have over-lapping concerns, the stylus and the brush are very different instruments and when I go looking for how an artist thinks, I look at their drawings. It’s like looking at their drawings gets you closer to the source of what motivates their ideas.

Weevil Sanders Goes to Town

6″ x 8″
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Last week I wanted to call the “Chicken and Beard Man” drawing something about Weevil Sanders. But I didn’t know who Weevil Sanders was and thought I would at some point, but I still don’t. So here he is on his way to town.

Why Is Six Afraid of Seven

6″ x 8″
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Because seven ate nine. On another note, the word stylus comes to us from Etruscan, as few words do.

Recently talking with Bill B. about polysemy and open meanings in drawing and writing. He said about one poem “as much polysemy as the poem can bear.” (phrasing taken from something Jane Freilicher said, about wanting “as much light as the painting can bear”).

Of the Federal Occupation

8″ x 10″
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I came across a photograph of a Confederate army camp. What struck me about the image was the manner of the soldiers’ poses, one draped over another’s lap, comfy as BFF’s at a sixth grade sleepover.

Further Than Town

6″ x 8″
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Sugar Ants in the Cracker Pail

6″ x 8″
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Nightfall in the Switch-cane

6″ x 8″
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Where Is That Emmaline?

6″ x 8″
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Chicken & a Beard Man

5″ x 7″
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Clearing on the Road to Shurbutee

6″ x 8″
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Save a Song for Sunday

6″ x 8″
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Bagworms and Lollipops

6″ x 8″
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Miss Ethel Fetch Them Tattle Treats

8″ x 10″
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Whence the Florid Languor

8″ x 10″
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A Stone Thus Inscribed

8″ x 10″
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How You Want the Pigtail Done

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This drawing could go either way; a very different image depending on the orientation. I might like the second one best.

Sing Sally Sally Hold the Shovel

8″ x 10″
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Mrs. So and So Ferryboat A-Coming Sidelong

8″ x 10″
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Road to Shubutee (sketch)

11′” x 14″

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Bed in the Yard

9″ x 18″
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Capsize

12″ x 16″
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Cherries

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From this week’s Drawing the Myth and Daydream class.  Strangely also cherry-themed, like last week.  He seems enamored with her trick; I’m borderline distressed by it.

Homesteaders

5″ x 8″
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Themes Vary (Blue Breathing)

8″ x 10″
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Wastrels at the Beach, Oil

12″ x 16″
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Helper

5″ x 8″
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Bed Barges in the Rain

9″ x 12″
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Bed Barge, Pink Light

9″ x 12″
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Presidio

5″ x 8″
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Drawn from the Presidio theatre sign on Chestnut St. in San Francisco.

Washington Parting the Delaware

5″ x 8″
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Washington helping out the pioneers by parting the Delaware; I think that’s how it went. But it may be the Mississippi, I think I see my grandparents’ house.

Bed Barges and Scratches

5″ x 8″
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Three Figures, Two Horses and a Tree

5″ x 8″
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Blue Stars at Night

18″ x 20″
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The Beards of the Ancients

5″ x 8″
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The beards of the ancients cannot grow on my chin. Something like that was written by Tao Chi (17th painter and poet during the late Ming Dynasty) to talk about unavoidable newness in painting, stylistically speaking.

Watersnake

5″ x 8″

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Cocktail Bar, Multi-Colored

12″ x 16″
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Nine Faces

9″ x 11 1/2″
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Rattler

5″ x 8″
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Cocktail Bar

5″ x 8″
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Pioneers in Yellow, Red, Blue

18″ x 24″

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Live Oak IV.

8 1/2″ x 9″
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Live Oak III.

9″ x 12″
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Live Oak I.

5″ x 8″
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Trailer

5″ x 5″

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Pioneers in the Dark

6″ x 8″
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Black Cat Has Five Kittens, Look ‘Em In the Eyes

6″ x 8″
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A body of new things resulting, the thinking-through ceases when the fluid essence develops. Fluid thinking must not be mistaken for loose thinking and the fluid essence is sun on a belly.

Eel

6″ x 8″
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Largest Prairie Dog in the World

8″ x 9″
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I’ve heard it’s made of concrete, but not so in this drawing; it’s a real-deal prairie dog.

Thirty-Six Inch Long Donkey

8″ x 9″
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Not sure I’d pull off the road for a pretty small donkey unless there was also a gas station.

Incredible Six-Legged Steer

8″ x 9″
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Before exit 70 on the interstate that runs the length of Kansas there is a series of signs tempting one to pull off and admire the “incredible six-legged steer.” I just came across some notes I had drawn while driving (I know) and worked them up into more developed drawings. Maybe interesting for those who follow the Wastrels saga on this page, clearly the genesis of the eight-leg deer . . .

The next few drawings are of related oddities of beast at the same exit.

Salut

8″ x 9″
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Cilice’s Dream

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Panopticon

8″ x 9″
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Cilice Is Raining On the Inside

9″ x 18″
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Holding Onto a Tree

7″ x 9″
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Ghost in a Forest Mirror

7″ x 9″
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Pioneers, Pink Horse

9″ x 9″
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Pioneer Family

9″ x 9″
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Feasssssst

9″ x 9″
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Drawing in Bed

9″ x 9″
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Night Crawlers

9″ x 9″
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But it’s daytime. (maybe that’s what Cilice’s speech bubble is saying)
I’ll do another version set at night.

Cilice’s Marginalia

9″ x 9″
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XCXI: Whisper and a Haystack

9″ x 9″

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XCX: Bookoo, Wolf and Cilice Upside-Down

9″ x 9″

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Recto Verso

7″ x 9″

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A two-sided drawing.

 

XCIX: Petroglyphs

9″ x 9″

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Wastrels Find a Home, Process Drawing #3

8″ x 10″

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Wastrels Find a Home, Process Drawing #2

8″ x 10″

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Wastrels Find a Home, Process Drawing #1

8″ x 10″

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This is a process drawing for the animation that is nearly finished called “Wastrels Find a Home.” A hopeful tale. Or something. In which Bookoo and Cilice tinker within the domestic arrangement. With exquisite writing and voice-over by Kate Bernheimer and forthcoming (and eagerly awaited audio) forthcoming from the Eric Jordan.

Up Yellow Trees

8″ x 10″

Cilice Marked by Sleep

8″ x 9 1/2″

Color Structure

8″ x 8″

Number 29

12″ x 16″

Wastrels Meet Red Guy

8″ x 9 1/2″

My nephews recently made a stop-motion animation of a lego space man which they called “Adventures of Red Guy.”  I aspire to such simplicity; “Red Guy” says it all.  This is a different Red Guy, less spaceman, more prancing interloper.  I have a feeling he’s a figment of Bookoo and Cilice’s shared imagination.

Man, Rabbit and Parts of a Girl and Fox

8 1/2″ x 11″

This was made in preparation for a class I’m teaching called “Drawing the Myth and Daydream.”  The prompt involves picking a setting (in this case ‘under water’), a figure or animal (I did several), and a state of being (I chose ‘breaking into pieces’).  I think I should have made it more obviously under water.  Other states of being to chose from include: floating, flaming, blooming with flowers, tiny, covered in hair, dissolving, enormous, winged, and part-human/part-animal.  The first class was highly enjoyable.

 

Wastrels Enshrined Within the Thoughts of an Eight-Leg Deer

11″ x 14″

For the last couple years I’ve had the pleasure of participating in a long and rich conversation with one of my favorite English painters, Timothy Hyman; we will publish an edited version soon in Trickhouse.  One of his paintings that came up in the conversation is I Open My Heart to Reveal London Enshrined Within, which I love so much, and I ripped off part of the title for this drawing.  I’ll continue to loot his work, as one does, with the hope of absorbing some of his innocence.

Wastrels on the Roof #2

4″ x 6″

Wastrels on the Roof #1

4″ x 6″

Feast

4″ x 6″

Milk Jug

10″ x 18″

It’s called “Milk Jug” but I’m pretty sure this is where they learn how to make booze.

Bookoo and the Breach of Trust

5 1/2″ x 9″

Not the first time I’ve indulged a crackpot understanding of linguistics this year on the Workaday page. Bookoo’s lingering in the mirror stage.

“Writings scatter to the winds blank checks in an insane charge. And were they not such flying leaves, there would be no purloined letters.” – Jacques Lacan

Angels and Sands

8″ x 10″

Cilice and Bookoo Move to the Country

8″ x 10″

In the Skins of Young Animals

4″ x 6″

Jungle Gym

12″ x 12″

Cake

4″ x 6″

 

There is a Cleaved Trailer Inside a Large Catfish

11″ x 14″

The title pretty much says it.  One time I was walking on a country road near Water Valley, Mississippi and stopped to look into a creek that ran under the road.  Washed onto the bank was a refrigerator with its doors ripped off an a catfish skull the size of a cow head.

Cilice’s Long Beard

8″ x 10″

His chin was unruly, unshaven.
It looked uncivilized and craven.
“Don’t turn me away,
You must let me stay.
After all, I am only eleven!”
– Cilice’s Plea, by R. Saterstrom

Children & Letters #2

12 1/8″ x 16 1/8″

Wastrels Befriend the Eight-Leg Deer

11″ x 15″

Christopher Columbus Arrives in America

4″ x 6″

from “Christopher Columbus Arrives in America” by Gergio Deluci

Español: Colón llega a América
English: Christoper Columbus arrives in America
Deutsch: Christoph Kolumbus trifft in Amerika ein
Русский: Христофор Колумб прибывает в Америку
Français: Christophe Colomb arrive en Amérique
Italiano: Cristoforo Colombo arriva in America
Česky: Kryštof Kolumbus připlouvá do Ameriky

Trailer in the Snow

5″ x 7″

Number Twenty-Eight

10″ x 12″

La Guardia

6 1/2″ x 10″

I drew this the other day from a photo I had taken on my phone landing in NYC a couple years ago, but didn’t mean for it to be 9/11-related, just happened to draw it on that day.  At some point might make a large oil painting of it.  Amber light and glimmery.

Bumble Bee Crown King

6″ x 12″

 

A little triptych, altarpiece maybe.  The title is from a road sign for two fancifully-named towns between Pheonix and Prescott, AZ.

Ponding of Water on Country Roads

4″ x 6″

After years of living in the desert, these words from the weather report today sounds so good to the ears.

A System for John Cage

In honor of John Cage’s 100th birthday yesterday, I made a grid, grabbed four pencils and three pennies.  Throwing the pennies, I colored in the blocks according to this system:

1 head – blue
2 heads – gold
3 heads – pink
no heads – grey

 

Hurtin’ for Hambone

8″ x 9 1/2″

This one here is akin to an oxbow lake.  That’s when a river goes from a meandering path to a straighter path and the curly crazy bit turns into a lake and the river takes a shorter route… I’m not explaining this right… here’s a diagram… oxbows are weird-shaped formations evidence of a previous flow-pattern.  Such a useful concept.

Anyway, I’m making images for Kate Bernheimer’s new novel (will be a lot lot of images that I will post eventually) and in the process of trying to find the right approach, I made a whole mountain of images that will not work for the book, most are perfectly dreadful.  One or two I think are interesting in their own way,  oxbow style, and this is one I like.  The title comes from a note I took while researching for this book, I think it was a titles of an obscure  depression-era cartoon.

Red Slide

11″ x 14″

Buddha Head Triptych

11″ x 30″

This is a triptych of Buddha Heads, all separate charcoal drawings (10″ x 11″ each, in real life they are on Rives BFK paper with a nice edge, though I cropped here for convenience). Three is the magic number.

Double Sunrise

7″ x 10″

Hangman

7″ x 10″

Mannequin (Man)

3 1/2″ x 4 1/2″

Cilice the Archer

4″ x 6″

Begging Practice

4″ x 6″

Veil Over Everything, Oh I Say, That Old Gag

approx. 20″ x 24″

 

 

It could be that Bookoo and Cilice are made of marzipan here.  Or else Bookoo is dying of consumption, the kind the Victorians used to love; I’m hoping for the former.

In Henri Murger’s Scènes de la Vie de Bohème (1850), the main character Francine — a ‘typecast fictional consumptive’ according to the author of The Cambridge Illustrated History of Medicine — has “a rosy tint to her skin, transparent with the whiteness of a camellia” and later “a saintly glow, as if she had died of beauty.”  A beauty so rare and delicate that it destroys itself with its own amazing-ness:  how exhausting.  But the Wastrels can be maudlin like that.

The odd shape is the result of finding tons of scrap mat board, a love of composites, and looking at Jeffery Camp paintings.

 

George Washington

6″ x 10″

 

Virga

9″ x 12″

 

A virga is a column of rain that sweeps out of a cloud and evaporates before it reaches the ground.  Here one appears with an aqueduct as the children explore what may be a Roman village.  I woke up with De Chirico in mind, but this drawing, like a virga is just a wisp.

Wastrels Change Bodies and Eat

11″ x 14″

I Do Things for You and You are Done For

10″ x 13″

(entering phrases into Google Translate, starting with the English the retranslating back into English)

English: I do things for you. And you are done for.
French: I do things for you. And you are done.
Hindi: I work for you. And you are.
Arabic: I work well for you. You.

Barnen Har Glömt

11″ x 19″

 

shhh
the children have        forgotten
                          been

George Washington’s Death Mask

4″ x 4″

Bookoo Done Got Bit Up All To Hell

7″ x 9″

Bigfoot with Colored Bands

7″ x 9″

 

Middle America

8″ x 28 1/2″

This is based on sketches I made while traveling east to west across the US a few years ago.  So many decorative objects.

Mon Dieu Mon Dieu

9″ x 12″

other possible titles:

Hidden from the Eye in the Sky
The Panopticon
Wastrels Under Surveillance
Boxcar

 

 

Red, Yellow and Brown Shapes #3

5″ x 5″

Red, Yellow and Brown Shapes #2

5″ x 10″

 

Red, Yellow and Brown Shapes #1

4″ x 8″

Tell Me No Secrets, I’ll Tell You No Lies #2

11″ x 15″

Tell Me No Secrets, I’ll Tell You No Lies #1

11″ x 15″

Depart

11″ x 14″

Wastrels Fighting

11″ x 14″

Termite eater

7″ x 10″

Wastrel X and a Giant Cicada

9″ x 14″

Wreckage

12″ x 16″

made from photos taken in Waveland, MS in 2005.

Sunday’s Language

7″ x 10″

You are a river
(churning current, steadiness, reflector of light, carrier of life)

Porcelain Box

12″ x 12″

A thrift store find.

Termites

Wastrels and a Prosperity Cake

8″ x 10″

Squiggles and Stars

8″ x 10″

Agricola, Agricolerm

8″ x 10″

Some fake conjugations.

Ostinato 02

6″ x 6″

Git

6″ x 6″

Coronation Sequence

8″ x 10″

A is for Jealousy

6″ x 6″

Stretcher

7″ x 9 1/4″

Driving Across Kansas #2

11″ x 15″

Driving Across Kansas #1

11″ x 15″

Portion of thy Bounty (Full)

11″ x 14″

Portion of thy Bounty (Empty)

11″ x 14″


Diddie’s Little Maid

7″ x 11″

Murray School of Expression

7″ x 9″

Matryoshka

7″ x 9″

Bedtime

8″ x 20″


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