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Sunday, May 24, 2015

SKETCHBOOK PRO

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As mentioned in a previous post, I am looking to explore a program called Sketchbook Pro by Autodesk. The version I have is not the latest. ...
Monday, May 11, 2015

I'M ON A MISSION FROM GOD ...

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This is the Wacom Cintq 27 QHD. It is the Holy Grail of drawing tablets for digital artists. It is used in all forms and fields ... from...
Friday, May 8, 2015

PENNIES FROM HEAVEN ... POST #5

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Sometimes ... such little things come into our lives, almost going unnoticed. Glimmers along the path. They hold such meaning ... value ... ...
Wednesday, May 6, 2015

LIKE THE SANDS OF TIME ...

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... So are the days of our lives. I swear I only sat down on the couch for a minute. A half our tops! Really! OMG! Here we are. It's...
Thursday, January 22, 2015

I LOVE WALDO!!! POST #3

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I love Waldo!!! Ok ... No ... I'm not talking about the goofy guy with glasses that you try and find in those children's books. No...
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Friday, January 9, 2015

THE ROAD TO HELL ... POST #2

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...is paved with good intentions. The intended purpose is to explore and document the revitalization of my love for drawing. I am equipp...
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Thursday, January 1, 2015

RESOLUTIONS: POST1

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Somewhere a baby's butt was gently spanked ... Did you hear it cry? HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Well here it is. It's finally arrived. Ama...
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Well met, fellow traveller. May I offer the sharing of water? Take a long drink from my wineskin. What shall you call me? To give a name is to offer definition — and worse yet, power over such as I. Still, I have worn many names, some given, some taken. For now, you may call me Mhor Gunn, the Great Fire. It is my current nom de voyage. I am a storyteller wandering without map or compass, seeking tales old and new — some remembered clearly, others half‑forgotten. Are they true or false? That is for you to decide. We all carry truths. But what is truth? An unchanging law? The loudest voice? The one who refuses to stop speaking? I walk in the space between myth and memory, drawing images and runes in the sand. There was a time when the best place by the fire was saved for the storyteller. Come. Sit. Listen to my tales.
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