p a i n t i n g

Hi :o)  

So the last time we were together, I was about to start painting again.  And I did.  But it had been so long, about six months and a move, I didn't realize that I didn't have all of my materials unpacked. Well, maybe they're unpacked but they're in a location unknown lol.  I have the basics...some oil (walnut), my brush kit and (most of) my paint.  But what's funny about my paint is that white and black weren't in there.  I mean, not so bad, but eventually I'm going to be needing those things lol.  

So I started to search and rummage throughout the apartment.Fortunately, I was able to score my white, it was in the drawer of my French easel.  Now all i need to do is find black.  But it's not bad because it's way easier to get by without black than without white.  You can just mud up something to darkness, but how do you make the light? Set fire to it? Never mind.  

Anyways...lol, just my bizarre sense of humor there.  

Painting in a new place is always interesting.  You get in there and figure out what's going to go where, what's not going to fit, what's ok to get dirty that's nearby and what's not.  These things are mainly factors in home, makeshift studios.  When you have your own place to paint, nothing really matters.  Your clothes are there, change into them, and when they get worked it doesn't really matter unless it's some sort cross-contamination to your outdoor gear.  But there aren't computers and home-stuffs that can just transfer not-drying-for-a-really-long-time paint all over the place.  

It's pretty good at my place, except for ventilation.But that's a a problem almost anywhere besides somewhere pretty airy.  Here, we don't open windows, and the place is relatively small. So to me, it's intense.  I guess I measure the intensity by level of smell I smell vs the amount of smell that could exist (or not) in a place that has great ventilation.  So, it is what it is.  

Another challenge I'm having, and pretty much will always have at home are pet fur and dust.  Houses are dusty compared to studios. Even if you keep it clean, the nature of the place just is dirty, I think this is mainly because houses are lived in.  All of that human filth just becomes part of the atmosphere.  Along with pet stuff.  Part of the territory.  I'm trying out places to store works in progress. Right now, my place of choice in on the top of a pretty tall bookshelf. Stay tuned on that whole...situation~

Reverting Back

I've done all of the exploring that I've needed to do. I've changed houses,done some other work,and now I've reached the finale of my pseudo mini-vacay.  

So now I think is a good time to start on our journey together. I'm really sorry though,I got a bit of a head start. I lost ten pounds ;o) That's the other part of what's going on. See,I had to get my partying out of my system. And,I couldn't start on a Saturday night,and so by the looks of this calender day,I still have one good night left. And I also had to do a little bit more gaming. Isn't it crazy that this is the first Call of Duty that I haven't been in on since the first day? Call it a sabbatical. I'd better reaching some sky-high type enlightenment for all of this. This isn't one of the fun-monk moments. Not at all. It's actually making my stomach turn a little bit when I see all of the pro's tweets. I know they're excited. Sheesh,a little off-topic,but being forced to play Ghosts,exclusively,for an entire year? Woah. I mean,I had to switch between BO2 and the newest installment just to make the moment last.lol.

But back to what I was saying,I can stray,so be careful. But as I was saying, I have one good night left. So it's been COD3 and Skyrim,and I'm thinking maybe,if I'm fortunate,I'll be back on the wagon. And, with some new "inventory". I figure I'll do some abstract stuff. Some people are really into abstract art. I like doing it, so it tends to work out relatively well. You'll see some pictures later on tonight, so stay tuned ;o)