The images posted above are examples of the few pieces I do these days using real pens and paints and brushes. When I do one I enjoy it so I tell myself to do more. But then the computer muse again intrudes and I am drawn by to Paint Shop Pro and the work I can create here. Below is an example. I can edit, re-edit, re-format, alter layouts, etc, etc. I have more freedom to explore. Another reward is my work is more likely to be preserved. Too many actual drawings and paintings have became lost or abandoned over the years - to my regret - (a too-often self-saboteur). As I grow older I am trying to remedy this. I have turned over 20 or so "art journals" I did back in the '80s over to Special Collections at the local University library and I have easily another 20 journal/collections or more. And eventually I intend to post more of them here. Meanwhile I do my work here.

Whew...finally got a dozen or more images up and running. My monitor is set to 1280x1024 or something so I have been concerned how the site might appear on other settings. No comments yet but not surprised. 15 years ago or so some people would ask why not starting posting my work and "get noticed!" My cynical response was it would be more likely I could attract such attention by standing on a street corner in downtown New York City and waving my sketch pad to passer-byes. There I'd only have 20 million egos or so to compete with, not the 300 million plus (and growing) then motoring the info highway. Oh, well (Ah, wail)...if life was not frustrating it would not be interesting. (But it could be more satisfying.)

A random and rambling beginning to test how text posts will appear on my Notches blog. If past experiences are any guide there will be posts and re-posts and tests and more tests, and my blood pressure will rise and my heart rate will increase; my face will turn red, my eyes will bulge, and curses and self-pitying cries will begin and I will get up and walk the floor and smoke a cigarette while sipping a half-cup of cold coffee, then I will feel my heart rate calm down a little, I will realize I have exhausted my curses, and I will return here and...god...test again.