Barrie is home sick today. Darned hearing aids! I kept hearing this sound downstairs, and I finally went down to see what it was. Barrie was shuffling cards on the coffee table.
This is a place for my friends and family to keep track of what I am up to. I share my current artwork, as well as some from the past - and also my photography, including some old photos.

Karma Puppy, finished. I will probably leave it on an easel and look at it for a few weeks, then maybe try to get the eyes and nose a little bit better. Maybe.
I put this drawing up on the wall in the art room at Rendezvous Pointe today. Paul (Director) bought it immediately! Guess I'll do more pencil drawings.
Judi got a new iPad2. She is showing it to Dorothy. It is sure a slick little gadget. Tempted, but why would I need one?
The robins have gathered in my yard for the chokecherries. They are drunk! One was in the back of Barrie's work truck yesterday and didn't want to get out.


Barrie was worried that her pups were sick. But they were too happy to be sick. The little rascals were eating chokecherries off the ground, and were just as drunk as the robins. They were so funny!
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Can't believe we had that gully washer yesterday, and the power didn't go off!
Barrie felt so bad. She has been taking care of a house across town with a beautiful garden and flowers. The hail just about ruined everything. It's strange how the other end of town had soo much hail, and I had very little at my house.
Nap time. The little front yard looks like a war zone. There never was much in the way of grass under the pine trees, but the pups have done a job on it. Barrie will fill in the holes and reseed it when the pups go to the dog lot.
There is a big dumpster parked down at B&B. I assume they are going to be doing some major cleanup. I have looked at the junk down there for 40 years. Wonder if I will miss it?
New idea - although this one goes to the trash, I'm going to try again. It's supposed to be a pair of chaps hanging on a nail. I used hot press (smooth) water color paper, and painted a sepia background wet on wet. Then I started the drawing with pencil, and touches of white charcoal for highlights. This one is ruined, but I learned what I need to do with it.
Tracy on the front porch of the cabin we lived in at Ragged Mountain, Colorado. The house used to be a barn, and that is the original barn door. There was a nice beaver pond in the front yard, with fish in it.
The front of the cabin with the chimney. Bats got in around that chimney and were living inside the walls. They were no problem except when it rained. Then they came in the house instead of outside. We had no electricity, chased bats with a broom holding a Coleman lantern! I shot a porcupine out the upstairs window once. The first and only thing I've ever shot.
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I can't remember what I was looking for on the Internet last night, but I somehow ended up reading about The Naked Cowboy. His name is Burck, and the guy actually has a college degree. I found he was running for mayor of New York City last year, but dropped out of the race. Burck formally announced that he is running for President of the United States in the 2012 U.S. election as a candidate representing the U.S. Tea Party movement.
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"Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them."
I was reading from the book "Familiar Quotations" on my Kimble last night and come across the above. Do you know where it's from?
This painting is in the Silent Auction at Rendezvous Pointe, and I got a phone call about it this morning. The magazine about Sublette County Real Estate wants to use it for the cover of their new issue. How about that? This painting came so close to being put on the shower floor when I finished it. I left it stored with other stuff on a rack in my studio. I guess the paint fairies came along and worked on it while I wasn't looking.
I got my new drawing pencils. Haven't tried them out yet - they are "Tombow" brand. The pencils I have been using have grit in them. The Tombow brand was recomended by someone in the drawing forum on Wet Canvas.
When Bill and Alice were here, Bill was drinking a wine, and I asked Kasey if she would get Grandma a beer. The next morning, I came downstairs, still in my pajamas, and Kasey said "Grandma, can I get you beer?"
We had lunch at Rendezvouse Pointe, after looking at our little art show. Barrie was able to join us.
Kasey wanted to monopolize Bill and Alice last night. There was a time she wouldn't have anything to do with Uncle Bill. He played Frisbee with her in the living room.
This looks almost finished to me. I guess the guy needs some ground to stand on, and the spurs need work - but it's pretty much done. I have some ideas for more pencil drawings along this line- hats, spurs, etc.
Barrie brought her water tank in from the dog lot yesterday, She filled it with water, and is haulling it back out there today
I photographed Lenore's watercolor painting for her last week. It is in the silent auction, but she doesn't really want to sell it very badly. She is pretty proud of it and I don't blame her.
Another thing from the memory box. This tiny locket was mine when I was a little girl
Maybe Kasey is looking for something that won't show so much skin when she bends over.
Get right in the box with the clothes. Works fine.
My baby shoes. Babies don't even wear shoes any more, do they? I think both Tracy and Barrie wore shoes early.
A little tin cup, about 2 inches tall, with "Tom, Tom, the Piper's Son" on it. My Mom's wedding rings. The wedding band is almost worn through, it is so thin. She didn't get the diamond until I was about five years old, I think. I was old enough I remember my Dad buying it and telling me to keep it a secret. It was a Christmas gift, I think. Of course I told my Mom I knew what she was getting, and it was something to put on her finger. But I DIDN'T tell what it was. Yeah, like I'm sure she thought she was getting a thimble.
Charms from my Mom's "Grandma" bracelet - Tracy, Barrie, and Louie, their dog.
This is what started it all. This darned locket has been "misplaced" so often through the years. My mom's middle name was Rae, and her uncle Ray bought this for her when she was a little girl. I had it, then Mom wanted it back for her Grandma bracelet. I couldn't find it. I finally found it, then Mom misplaced it. I though I had it, but looked around her for a couple of weeks before I thought of the memory box. Duh! Where else would you keep something like this?