“As soon as he could hold a pencil…”
If you’re a fan of Frank Frazetta, Luis Royo or Boris Vallejo, or anyone as lofty as Rembrandt or Cezanne, nothing you find here is going to impress you. But that’s not my intent, anyway. Like it or not, take it or leave it, the artwork I created when I was younger was, and is, a part of who and what I am. The images you’ll find in the galleries are pebbles, shells and other shiny things that I picked up along my meandering way. Souvenirs of other days.
Ancient Artwork
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Colored Pencils
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Computer Work
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Photoshop
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Sculpture
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Sketches
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Weekend Warriors
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When it comes to what’s next, I’ll have to quote myself and declare, “I ain’t dead, yet”. I have a copy of Corel Painter installed on my computer and a brand new graphics tablet lying on my desk. I fully intend to be putting brand new artwork up here in the future. And I promise you, when those images are posted, I won’t feel the need to apologize for them.
