Charcoal on vellum
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Also somewhat delayed
Charcoal on vellum
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Somewhat delayed...
I finished Lyndsey's gift a long, long time ago. And forgot to post. Here it is. :)

Friday, April 4, 2008
And another work in progress
Lyndsey has a big, white, empty space on her apartment wall, so I'm painting something for her to hang on it!
Work in progress
For Michele -- a portrait of Venice (which is taking me FOREVER). I'm thinking of naming this drawing "Never Let Perfect Get in the Way of Good," because my perfectionism is why it's taking so long.
Fortunately, it's almost done now (much further along than in these pictures, complete with polka dots and gondolas), which means Michele might get it a year after I promised it to her. Hey, I've been busy! :)
Charcoal on vellum
Monday, January 28, 2008
Angel, 2005
Chalk pastel on vellum
My mother-in-law loves angels, so I drew this angel for her as a Christmas gift (when she was still just "my boyfriend's mom.") The dreamy style and the medium were really a departure for me, but I really enjoyed drawing this. I used several pictures as inspiration, but the final product is mostly from my imagination. It's pretty large (I think 11" x 14") and hanging in her living room now.
My mother-in-law loves angels, so I drew this angel for her as a Christmas gift (when she was still just "my boyfriend's mom.") The dreamy style and the medium were really a departure for me, but I really enjoyed drawing this. I used several pictures as inspiration, but the final product is mostly from my imagination. It's pretty large (I think 11" x 14") and hanging in her living room now.
Venezia, 2005
A tiny (4" x 6") sketch I did one night during my senior year of college, because I was bored and tired of working on my resume. I mailed it to Shane. This is a good example of how I use art as a stress reliever. A little sketching does wonders for the soul. :) (Although some would just call it procrastination!)
Monday, May 14, 2007
The Old Guitarist, 2004
This has always been one of my favorite paintings, and not just because Picasso's Spanish. I feel like Picasso painted an emotion when he painted this -- loneliness. This simple drawing was done in college, when we had to do a study in black and white of a famous work.
Here's a bad photo of me with the original in The Art Institute of Chicago, about 5 years ago (time flies!):

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