nothing from nothing

I am not painting.
Sad, but true.
I painted a mural for a friend's daughter last week. I have to go back to finish up. I will take pictures then. My Mojo is so totally off.

have I lost my eye?

Been missing my darkroom.

In Connecticut, I took some pictures in the barn where my uncle Paul lives.

My insanely beautiful sister.
So soft and smooth when compared to the aged side of the barn. There will come a time that she too is greyed and faded with age.

Six years without a working darkroom is too long. Maybe I will just buy Photoshop and learn how to do it in the computer...That just feels wrong to even write. Photography is NOT a child-friendly pursuit for an artist. Frustration. I have completed nothing worthwhile this whole Summer. Not even a goofy kid painting. I miss me..

my bad

Not painting. Not posting.
Been doing different kind of painting.
In the mean time, maybe you might enjoy this.

none

Nothing new to add. I have been working on home improvement painting instead of real painting. sad but true. Maybe soon?

I miss my darkroom

I am making no art to speak of these days. I sure do miss my dark room. There has not been a working dark room in this house for over 6 years. Sigh.

This is a scanned copy of one of my favorite images. It is my Grandmother Irene. The scan is only so-so. The original has more definition on the right side.

what does a 2 year old want?

I was 2 when this photo was taken. I have been thinking about 2 year old me. What would I like to see on my walls?

zero

Lylia's was an absolute bust. No sales at all. I am oddly not as sad as I thought I might be. I guess there is so much other stuff going on in my life right now that this is trivial. (Other stuff updates on my other blog.)
Lylia said she sold only 4 hats. She usually sells 17. Yikes. The economic times they are a changing.
I guess I will keep plugging away. I am ready to do some work about Grandma Sue. Maybe this is a good thing. A way to move on.