Friday, 17 December 2010
Happy Holidays!
2010 is close to its end and the holiday season is upon us. Handmade presents are wrapped (and photographed, but not posted due to potential spoiler danger), bags are packed with winter clothes and pojects are all finished.
I´m not even bringing my knitting - just a sketchbook- as there´s plenty of cooking, baking, wrapping, decorating, meeting friends, being with family... all that waiting for me there!
Happy Holidays everyone, and see you in 2011!
Etiquetas:
everything else
Thursday, 9 December 2010
"We´re in Panama!" #7, the moisture issue, is here!
The December issue, dealing with those (bad) mouldy surprises we´ve been having, is here! Download it here, it´s free!
Please leave a comment or send me an e-mail with your stories and photos reading it. It´s always a pleasure to know how you enjoy and explore it! Thank you.
Links to previous issues are right there on the sidebar. Enjoy!
Etiquetas:
e-zine,
illustration
Monday, 6 December 2010
All work and play
I think that the best part of my work is that so many times it feels just like play. I´m now working on the December issue of my e-zine but stamping all these words just make them look and feel so much better.
Etiquetas:
e-zine,
rubber stamps
Wednesday, 1 December 2010
Life in Panama
The other day I was painting away on my balcony. There´s plenty of sea view (I can even see the entrance to the Canal) but there´s also this view:
And as latin as Panama is, everytime I step on the balcony (be it to water my plants or hang clothes to dry), I hear the men working there whistling and shouting comments. This may sound like I´m bragging, but hearing the comments you´d know that I´m not. Just not.
Anyway, so the other day I was painting and I start hearing this guy shouting and shouting, and repeating the same word over and over. Normally I just ignore it as white noise and concentrate on the waves, but this time it surfaced to conscience.
I pause. I look over.
There´s this guy, holding his protective yellow helmet on one hand, waving and shouting: "paint me! paint me!".
I wonder what he´d think if I asked him to model. In the nude.
Anyway, I finished my first canvas here in Panama:
(...and I really, really need to replace my camera. It will be 6 years old in February.)
And as latin as Panama is, everytime I step on the balcony (be it to water my plants or hang clothes to dry), I hear the men working there whistling and shouting comments. This may sound like I´m bragging, but hearing the comments you´d know that I´m not. Just not.
Anyway, so the other day I was painting and I start hearing this guy shouting and shouting, and repeating the same word over and over. Normally I just ignore it as white noise and concentrate on the waves, but this time it surfaced to conscience.
I pause. I look over.
There´s this guy, holding his protective yellow helmet on one hand, waving and shouting: "paint me! paint me!".
I wonder what he´d think if I asked him to model. In the nude.
Anyway, I finished my first canvas here in Panama:
(...and I really, really need to replace my camera. It will be 6 years old in February.)
Etiquetas:
everything else,
painting
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