Tuesday, October 24, 2017
Day 5/7 Black and White Photography Challenge
Day 5/7. Black and White Photography Challenge (No Humans, No Explanations). #blackandwhitephotography (not tagging anyone, but please do the challenge if you are inspired)
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Monday, October 23, 2017
Day 4/7 Black and White Photography Challenge
Day 4/7. Black and White Photography Challenge (No Humans, No Explanations). #blackandwhitephotography (please do the challenge if you are inspired)
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Sunday, October 22, 2017
Day 2/7 Black and White Photography Challenge
Day 2/7. Black and White Photography Challenge (No Humans, No Explanations). #blackandwhitephotography (please do the challenge if you are inspired)
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Saturday, October 21, 2017
Day 2/7 Black and White Photography Challenge
Day 2/7. Black and White Photography Challenge (No Humans, No Explanations). #blackandwhitephotography
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Friday, October 20, 2017
Day 1/7 Black & White Photography Challenge
7-Day Black and White Photography Challenge (No Humans, No Explanations). #blackandwhitephotography
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Thursday, October 19, 2017
Drawings in Prep for my next set of Portrait Paintings
October 19, 2017
Swirls of grief continue, sometimes an undertow, other times gliding on the surface. Managed to get into a sketch today. This took as long as 3-4 tracks from Wardruna's album, Runaljod - Ragnarok, maybe MannaR: Liv to Odal. Darkened it a bit -just blocking in at this stage, the details that make an individual an individual not creased in.
September 30, 2017
Not sure when I did this sketch earlier this summer and... I can't finish it. Since my brother passed away, I've been in such a tailspin, trying to crawl out, get back to various projects...
Luciano Iacobelli, I probably posted this already.
All these sketches are preparation for my next group of portrait paintings - though the paintings won't be the same as the sketches.
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Tuesday, September 05, 2017
My dearly loved brother, Raymond, passed away last week
My beautiful brother Raymond passed away last week, on Wednesday August 30th, unexpectedly. I remember when my mother emerged from the bush plane in Kafue National Park in Africa holding the little bundle that was my new brother. He has been the kindest, most supportive brother and I love him dearly. I can't imagine life without him. Ray, may you be pain-free and soaring with the quiet joys you gave. I love you, bro. Rest in peace. ♥️
A photo of us Christmas 2014. Ray is on the left; my brother Allan on the right. Sure gonna miss that big wonderful fella. xoxo
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A photo of us Christmas 2014. Ray is on the left; my brother Allan on the right. Sure gonna miss that big wonderful fella. xoxo
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