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Posts Tagged ‘tree

Moussa in the Underworld

November 14, 2008

I’m happy to say that I definitely seem to be writing a novel. In it, several characters journey into the underworld. The bidi–sketches of which I’ve posted on this blog before–play a part in that, as gatekeepers to the underworld, although they also have a complex existence of their own. I originally thought that I […]

Scrub Steppes Revisited

August 18, 2008

This is a rework of an earlier piece.  Rather than depend on Photoshop for a host of clashing colors, I decided to see how it would turn out with a much smaller palette of markers.  I definitely like it better this way.  Unfortunately, the image you see here is scrunched up and the details are […]

Flora and Fauna of Ammarini

July 22, 2008

On Ammarini (the prairie), a Zazelle chomps on a rock cherry shrub.


June 23, 2008

Here’s a new design I have on some stuff you can wear and drink from, for sale at the Thirsty Cavern over at cafepress.

Lo-Ubda Sunset Colorized

June 17, 2008

I’ve added color to the Lo-Ubda landscape and have it for sale as a framed print (9″x12″) over at Cafe Press, should anyone want a snazzy colorful glass-encased piece of imagination in their house.  I’m asking $40.99 for one of these puppies: If $41 is too steep of a price for you, don’t get pissy.  I’ll […]

Colorful World

May 18, 2008

To borrow and tweak Louis Armstrong: “And I say to myself/what a colorful world” Watercolor and pastel pencil.  An unspecified location on the planet June.  Painted last year, in the springtime, if I remember correctly.


May 18, 2008

Self-explanatory.  This one is pencil, born about two weeks ago.  

Screaming Wind Language

April 19, 2008

We’ve silenced the voices of nature.  It’s not that the wind says nothing.  It is that we can’t hear the wind over the ringing of our own industry. The water speaks.  Where are we? The wind blew hard and quickly yesterday, trying to carve itself into our attention.  I sat on a rock and listened.  […]

Tree Music

February 12, 2007

The Organic Whole holds us all dancing. I am in trance.  Non-physical chords hold me. Originally Awake, the Human houses me. She sees clearly.  Her vision dances me into view. I am not separate.  The Organic Whole holds me. I do not climb this tree.  It holds me and is me, houses me in its […]