Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
The Cats of Surin Baptist Church
The Cats of Surin Baptist Church. Well, what can I say? Goatee is the proper, black and white one. Nobody knows how he got such a nice fur coat, seeing that his mother was rather mottled. He also goes by the pseudonym "Tuxedo". His sister is Andee, whiny, matronly, and perpetually pregnant. That means lots of kitties to go around. Then there's Loki, Andee's son from her first litter, whinier than she and getting into EVERYTHING. Not quite sure what's with his tail, it looks normal until you get to the end, then it explodes in a firework of hair. Then... there's Gooch. Ah, what is there to say? He is different. Round face, and belly to go with it. His name apparently means "dung beetle". But he's the heart-throb of every Thai who visits our house. Sometimes people also call him Garfield for obvious reasons. So here are the infamous cats at SBC. There's enough personality here to go around a couple times!
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Girl by the Shenandoah River
My second foray into painting on top of a photograph. We would always go to Harper's Ferry when life was getting stressed out or difficult, sit on top of the mountains there and just talk to God and each other. This painting is trying to depict such a scene. It seems that Jesus would usually go to a mountain to pray, and it always made sense to do the same. The river is the Shenandoah where it runs into the Potomac. The Shenandoah is my favorite place to be, peaceful, flowing. It is a wonderful place, where the rivers divide the states of Maryland, Virginia and West Virginia. We usually sat on the West Virginia side on the hill and just thought, prayed and soaked in the beauty of our God's creation.
"I will lift up my eyes to the hills
From where will my help come?
My help comes from the LORD
Who made heaven and earth."
Psalm 121:1,2
The second version is with a sepia photo filter, gives it a bit of a meditative edge.
Thursday, March 6, 2008
The Tolchester Scout
I have been experimenting with using my own pictures as backgrounds to my drawings. This one was from Tolchester, Maryland on the Eastern Shore. He's a scout supposed to be from the the time period of the French and Indian War, inspired by drawings and figures I saw at Fort Frederick in Western Maryland. This is looking across the Chesapeake Bay toward Baltimore. The ice had been pushed up against the shore and made for some beautiful pictures.
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