Saturday, July 23, 2016

RNC 2016

An attempt at polemics from the RNC:

The flatulent king, like a bad smell throughout the whole thing.

Luttrell, hero or not, this guy's nuts.

Rudy Giuliani, shillin' for a job.

D:  "Just this one speech, that'll be it. You won't have to do anything else."
M:  "Ok, I'll do it."

(Of all these, this one reminds me the most of a sidewalk caricature artist.)

Monday, July 11, 2016

Cashiers, NC

At the High Hampton Inn, 14 adults and 18 children in our group, in the Blue Ridge Mountains escaping the heat of Carolina summers.

A rambling lodge built in 1932, replacing a similar structure from 1922. 

The view from the lawn overlooking the lake and the face of Rock Mountain.

Sketch on a postcard. First one I've sent in probably 20 years.The front desk clerk commented that she couldn't remember ever selling stamps during her entire time there.


I've finally gotten around to scanning a few quick sketches done in June in Jackson Hole, Wyoming. Below are a few from a Rodeo.

Looking on, and one in the barrel.

This horse prowled the paddock with his teeth bared, all the other horses lowered their heads and cleared out of his way. He looked pretty beat up as well, and not in a good mood.