#365 – Looking back; looking ahead
Today we got together with a bunch of family and friends to toast my wife’s grandpa — now turning 93, and still going strong. He’s got a great sense of humor, and still runs around like he’s half his age — or younger. Recently he told us that if he ever feels like he’s dying, he just gets on his bike and goes for a ride. Good advice, I should think. Anyway, I decided to pay tribute to him today by sketching a photo from his earlier days.
Already looking forward to his 94th!
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(This is a little companion piece for last week’s other tasty meal.)
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I only title it that way because the longer I stare at this sketch, the weirder it looks. Â (It’s actually just a very minor doodle, inspired by this beautiful photo.)
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I started to write, “No real story behind this one — just a little drawing of half a girl’s face.” Â But then I remembered: I don’t recall what I was looking at, but somewhere online today I saw a photo of a cigar box design with a girl’s head framed like this. Â I promptly forgot it, but then I guess started doing something similar when it came time for today’s sketch. Â (For the sketch, I used two different reference images, one for eyes, one for hair.)
So then, after having remembered the cigar box origin, could I go back and find a version of that art I saw in passing?  Turns out yes — a Google image search brings up the logo in question.  Actually, on seeing it, I’m kind of surprised at how similar a lot of the aspects of my drawing are.  The fine line between inspiration and accidental plagiarism?
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At last, our long national nightmare is over!  It has been over two months of acute mental anguish following the crushing news of December 13th.  But now a glorious new dawn breaks!  Sing sweetly, oh songbirds of love (and multinational brand posturing)!
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Pretty great Sunday morning — Kelly and I went for a walk to get some breakfast, then just kinda kept walking. Â By the time we got home, six hours had gone by. Â Not bad for a pregnant woman!
(Also, I sure hope this visual reference makes sense to people, because if it doesn’t, this must look like a mighty weird drawing!)
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