Sleepy Sundays: Bag of Tricks

Bag of Tricks

This design is quite simple. The work here was inspired by trick-or-treat bags or goodie bags for the Halloween season. My son has a few activities coming up in school and I thought these would make the perfect design for children’s treat bags for their school festivities.

These also make neat greeting cards as well!

Have you ever thrown a Halloween party? Did you handle the decorating?

Have a festive Sunday!

Sleepy Sundays: Old Friend

Old Friend Old Friend

The first time I saw a Mourning Dove, a family of them had made a nest between one of our outdoor lights and the house. Being just a small child at the time, I was absolutely fascinated by their every movement. 

At first it was just the male and female. Then, shortly after, the male took off somewhere and it was just a noticeably pregnant mama bird. I’ll never forget the morning my grandfather came to wake me shouting “Your little friends! You’ve got to see them!”

The mama bird had been hiding and protecting her eggs. That morning, there were three little baby doves popping their heads out of the nest. They were adorable. They weren’t the featherless, ugly little buggers some birds hatch. These birds hatched with tiny fuzzy feathers and were already a considerable size. Sadly, something happened to the mother a few days later. She had completely disappeared. So, we took in the babies and raised them. The day we had to set them free, I cried like a baby. Then, it was later explained to me that those birds were called “Mourning Doves” for their distinct coo-ing sound that resembles someone sobbing softly. That only made them more special to me, having lost my father at a young age, and his strangely coincidental love of birds.

Yesterday, some friends of mine laid to rest another friend of mine. Although I couldn’t attend the service, I had my friends on my mind all day. When I finally stepped outside with my son, what do you think I saw perched upon a relative’s fence? The little fellow stared at me for a bit. It watched my every move and was not startled by me at all. It even got pretty close before giving me one last look and flying off.

Is it any surprise it inspired this art?

Is there any animal that seems to visit you?

Have a restful Sunday!

(& Have a safe and happy Memorial Day weekend!)

 

Sleepy Sundays: Wind Whip

Sleepy Sundays

Wind WhipWind Whip

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During the past few days there has been some wind flying through the east coast like nobody’s business. Needless to say I was quite inspired by it. I snapped a few photos, wrote a short story (which you may be reading here on CardCastles shortly), and sketched up this little beauty. I’m quite happy with it. Does it take you to a strange place?

Does the wind inspire you? Do tell. You know I love a good coffee chat!

Have a wind-whipping Sunday!

Sleepy Sundays: Strange Hope

Strange HopeStrange Hope

Normally, I give you a little background info on the piece being showcased. Today I’m going to leave you with some mystery and say only the idea for this piece came to me during a low, rather somber moment.

What symbol of hope have you seen recently?

Have a hopeful Sunday!

Sleepy Sundays: Glide

GlideGlide

Perspective is a gift some of us share more easily in writing rather than art. It’s rare I get to show you two different versions of a piece – so allow me to dazzle you with your own point of view. If you analyze both of these renders closely, you’ll see so many differences in the tones and colors of each.

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Glide (original)Glide

Ultimately, I chose the blue for this week’s post because it fit the feel and mood of a theme I’m trying to capture this month. Which do you like better? Why?

Do you wish you could fly?

Have an artsy Sunday!