January 12, 2012

256: Grounded Down

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In a concerted effort to prove to myself that any drawing can be fruitful drawing, I'm posting this doodle. Doodled among other doodles during a department meeting at work yesterday afternoon, I scanned and brought these fellows home, where I proceeded to meticulously transform them into an ever-so-slightly more interesting doodle. And then, respectfully submitted to Illustration Friday to also exemplify their theme-du-jour theme-de-la-semaine of "grounded" – showcasing the unfortunate reality that some people are genetically more, um, grounded than others.

January 02, 2012

255: Show And Tell

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How am I feeling? It's a new year, and my eighth year running this site. And while I abandoned the place for a great wadge of time, it was by no means indicative of what type of year it's been.

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2011 started off on a high. Literally. On January 1, 2011, I attained a higher altitude than on any other day in the calendar year.

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There were other notable highs. I gazed at high art. And hoisted my own art fairly high, at my first (co-hosted) photography exhibit. I started getting my name out there. I spread my creative wings more, and began getting paid for it more.

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I witnessed high returns attained in our brand new backyard garden, which in itself was a highlight. Despite laying claim to some of the worst corn grown by man, it was a veggie season like no other.

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I got to see things of great beauty.

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I got to see my family.

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I got to see some amazing things…

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Head-scratchingly amazing things…

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And other amazing things.

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I saw an inordinate amount of sheep and goats in 2011. Definitely an anomoly.

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Traveled to places of great bustle and hustle…

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And to places devoid of bustle and hustle.
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Also to places so devoid of bustle and hustle, it was spooky.

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But like in most years, there were also a great many days where nothing of note happened. And that's OK. I've never been one to stuff the calendar.

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Where is all this leading? Unsure. Technically it leads to 2012, and there will be much to speak of this year. I know that I still get a little high from coming to this place, showing and telling you about these types of things. I hope that you do as well.