2013 Art
My art during the year 2013
The Society for the Preservation of Cherry Culture Consciousness! (SPCCC)
The meeting was called to order. Three members of our group immediately declared that they liked all cherries, but one member said that he was very discriminating and would only have a cherry if he knew it had a white inside. That member was instructed to research what colors are usually found underneath the cherry skin. It was then pointed out that cherries had many benefits, tasted good, and normally left you euphoric after consumption. This announcement was then seconded by many members and entered into the record. One member declared that he really liked the TV commercial where two men are standing in a bog filled with cherries. The very patient moderator quietly told this young man that the commercial was about cranberries and not cherries and to get with the program..... Someone then tried to compare a cherry with a mango, and the group consensus was that while mangos are good for you, they do not have nearly as many euphoric benefits as cherries. It was pointed out that a cherry on top of a Ice Cream Sundae sits much better than would a mango as a mango would probably squash the sundae. No member complained when the subject of cherry cobblers came up, and all members confessed to suddenly feeling very hungry!! Therefore the meeting was quickly adjourned!!!!
A bad landing!
Coming in fast the hard way!!! Nose first! The landing gear just won't drop down! There is an old saying which goes, "...always hold your head up, but be careful to hold your nose at a friendly level!" That means to always be nice and kind to those around you but still keep a sharp eye out in case there is trouble! After I regain consciousness from the crash, I will take a look around! That is if I can find my nose.....
Having two mouths is better than only one!
With two mouths you can say a lot more in a much shorter period of time!!! I always tell people that there is much that needs to be said, and I am the one that needs to say it! But sometimes folks tell me, "If you had two noses you would certainly smell better!" I wondered about that statement, as they may be hinting that I smell bad, but I do use deodorant. Now, if I can just find a way to move I can say a lot in many more places!
Who hit my son with the ball?
Ok!!!!! I am first going to very patiently take care of some business. I'm not going to yell and scream yet.... I know it must have been an accident. But, as soon as I get through wiping my son's nose and drying his tears ─ then I'll want answers! So, if you want me to remain calm, you'll tell me, "Who hit him?" Or, otherwise, I will not be able to contain my emotions over my son's broken nose..... Now, I'm going to take a deep breath and count to ten.... One....! Two....! Arrrgh!!!! I can't wait any longer!!!! All right! Who did it?
A Tall Tale
It was a tall tale told by a short person. Now, I really enjoy hearing a lot of stories, and this guy really brought in a lot of folks to listen to our weekly story hour. A Randy Newman song came to mind when I saw our lecturer, but I quickly put that on the backburner. Sometimes "a tale told twice" is told one too many times! I and the rest of the audience wished that he'd first said, "Stop me if you've heard this one before!" as we had heard this particular story too many times. If the subject had been on the "elusive grass trout" then we wouldn't have minded hearing it over as we like to fish for the trout that hides in plain sight. But, never, ever tell a story about the fish called the Grayling Gry!!!! So who will volunteer to stop him? I need a volunteer!!!
My wife and me!
I "sproing" and my wife "squirms" when we move! Some might say I "hop" and my wife "slithers." But I think my movement is more like a "sproing" than a "hop" and my wife definitely "squirms!" But, that's what makes our world go round, and I wouldn't trade her for all the world!
Are you afraid of Clowns?
There are quite a few folks that are afraid of clowns! You shouldn't necessarily be afraid of them. Some of them are really quite nice! Emmett Kelley comes to mind, and though he always seemed to be sad; he was a really nice guy! Now on the other hand, Stephen King's "Pennywise the Clown" always makes me want to run the other way. That's the kind of clown that just doesn't do good to anyone! So how do you tell a good clown from a bad clown? Look in their buckets. A nice, kind clown will have flowers, pieces of colored paper, or water in his bucket. A bad clown will have his bucket full of red stuff and bones. A tumor on the side of the head is another indication of a bad clown. Scars, dripping red spots, axes, hatchets, knives held in the hand, and a crazed look in the eyes are also indications to run quickly in the other direction. If the clown says, "There are balloons in the sewer!" you are in a Stephen King novel, so try to get yourself written out of that script as quickly as possible! If you look in the clown's eyes and they are "soul-less," then hit that guy quickly in the face with a pie and run away as fast as you can!!!! And, if you ask if he is a member of "The World Clown Association", a bad clown will say he is a card-carrying member of the WCA, but he will be lying! Evil clowns are never accepted into that prestigious group!!! So, look for other indications as to good clown qualifications if you want to be safe!
I was astonished!
I was just astonished by what I saw! So, I quickly put on the brakes, and took a long, hard look at the most unusual sight that I had ever seen! Everyone was staring!!! I just wished that I had brought my camera with me on this very extraordinary day. Who would have ever thought that we would get to see aliens and a UFO in our lifetime! I quickly tried to remember the words to say when you see an alien from the old movie, "The Day the Earth Stood Still," Um....? What were they? Oh yes! "Klaatu barada nikto!" Hmm? No response. Let me try, "Live long and prosper!" Those aliens must not speak alien or English! Wait! There is a door opening! Yuck!!! Blech! I didn't know that they would look so different from us! One of them is saying, "Dif-tor heh smusma!" Now what does that mean? Maybe they speak gibberish! Let me try that! "blah, blah, blah!" Hey! That looks like ray guns they are holding up! Did they not come in peace? Or did I say something wrong? BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT!!!!
My Very First Retirement Check!
I just received my very first retirement check! But... it was sent to a place I hadn't lived in over 30 years! I had to drive to another county to get it. I called the state office to ask what was going on, as I knew I had signed up for Direct Deposit. "A changeover to a new system!" the lady said. Hmm? I thought. Maybe if I mentioned that I was a Veteran it would help! NO! That would probably slow them down even more...and the next check might end at my old military base...in Germany! That would be a long, expensive trek! But, don't let me forget to be thankful that I still got the check, as I want to realize that my glass is still 1/2 full! Or, is that a leak I see developing?
Will you be our mother?
"We can't find our mother!! Will you be our mother? We will imprint on you and follow you anywhere!" "Well, you are cute and all, but I guess it will depend upon how you taste. Umm! You taste good! So, I guess I can't be your mother!" "Now the only thing left to figure out is if my cucumber friends are burying one of their own or getting ready to make a salad for the feast!"
Will you be our mother?
"We can't find our mother!! Will you be our mother? We will imprint on you and follow you anywhere!" "Well, you are cute and all, but I guess it will depend upon how you taste. Umm! You taste good! So, I guess I can't be your mother!" "Now the only thing left to figure out is if my cucumber friends are burying one of their own or getting ready to make a salad for the feast!"
I Hear You Knockin'!
"Knock, knock!" I hear you knockin', but you can't come in! That door has closed and the lock is changed! There's no place for you that remains! "Knock, knock!" "Who is it?" "Land shark!" "What?" "Uh... Pizza delivery!" "Pizza? But, I didn't order a pizza." "Uh..... Free Steve Kay Furniture!" "Free furniture? Well come on in!"
Dr. Seuss' Birthday is Coming up!
Dr. Seuss' birthday is coming and I wondered what I could get him. So, I sat and thought. I had a lot to think about anyway. There was definitely a lot on my mind at this point in my life. Time. Life. The end of my life. Existence afterwards. Existence before. Things that some folks just don't worry about. It is a bit hard to figure out. I can remember existing before, then being born and losing my mind for a newer one. Then, I had to learn the language all over again and it took a little while to do that. Finally sounds started making sense as words became recognizable. Then, I said words and worked my way up to sentences. And here I sit! Not quite right in the brain, but the world has run over me quite a few times and it has hurt! This was all designed to improve my development and make me stronger, although I am chewed up quite a bit. Now, what can I get Dr. Seuss for his birthday? Would he like a land where rocks stack themselves? He probably would! I know I would! What I missed his birthday? It was back in March? Well better late than never! Happy Belated Birthday Dr. Seuss!!! You made a great impact on this world!
The Tiny Creature Emerged into the Wrong World!
Just when the very small lost creature thought that he had escaped from the worst jungle that he had ever seen and found an entrance into another world, he emerged into a realm far worse than he had ever experienced before! "Oh me!" he said, "This is definitely worse than anywhere that I've been before!" "This world seems to have danger at every step....." "I'm afraid to even take one step forward!" He turned to try and go back to the other world but the door had closed. Dimensions can be very difficult sometimes! (created with oils)
Hey Neighbor! Can you spare a few eggs?
"Hey Neighbor! Can you spare a few eggs for a cake that I'm making? I see you have a lot!"
"Hey Neighbor! Can you spare a few eggs for a cake that I'm making? I see you have a lot!"
The reply, "Well, let me put it to you this way.... 'neighbor'.... these are my unhatched babies and if you touch them.... you'll quickly realize that while you are talking to my face there is a very poisonous part of my body that is hovering over your head!" "I may not be a soccer mom, but I will protect my young!"
Who killed Cock Robin?
Mr. Henry said he shot an arrow into the air but it fell to earth he knew not where, and it could not have hit Cock Robin, even though someone's arrow did land in the Robin's heart, as he was not his friend. Mr. Sparrow confessed, saying that he did it with his little bow and arrow, but our investigator discovered that he was covering for someone else. Mr. Fly said he saw the victim die, but not from whence the arrow came. Mr. Owl, the local undertaker, offered to dig the grave saying, "Friends may come and friends may go, but I'll be the last one to ever put him down." Miss Dove offered to mourn for her lost love, but as she was a Mourning Dove her feelings weren't believed to be legitimate. For the benefit, Mr. Kite offered to carry the casket if the ceremony was not held at night. Mr. Thrush said he would sing a psalm. A mystery, you say, as to who did the dirty deed! After a thorough investigation, the wise old Ploomkin bird is pointing in the direction of the culprit! Now, if you will kindly look to the left you will see the culprit......! The wise old Ploomkin bird also informed me that the odd feather on the arrow shaft is called, "The Cock Feather" and the two others are called, "The Hen Feathers." I hope that Cock Robin wasn't killed by an arrow that was made using one of his own feathers! That just wouldn't be right!
My Secret World!
Hello! I normally don't invite people into my secret world, but I believe it would be more fun to play marbles with someone else than just by myself! So, I am going to open up my private space and if you want to come in and play marbles with me then you would be welcome! Skipper I have forgiven you for stealing my semi-precious moonstone agate marble, but I don't think you will be invited!!!
(oil 40 X 30 inches)
Forsooth and verily I say!
You can say, "Forsooth and verily!" all you want, but if you don't know what side of the stage is "stage left or stage right" then your emoting is useless! It's like politics when congress does things that don't really add up. Why raise their wages 33 1/3% but refuse to raise the minimum wage 3%! As an old friend once said, "Truth cannot be found in falsehood!" So when one plus one does not equal two, maybe you need to go back to school! Oh wait! You've ruined that also.... Why should the government tell us that we can't have ice cream in schools anymore? Why should they tell us that we can't have dessert in our schools anymore? I like ice cream and who screams for ice cream? "I scream for ice cream!" "You scream! I scream! We all scream for ice cream!" Well, there must be someone who doesn't scream for it, as that person stopped us from having it. How can the few outweigh the desires of the many? Oh yes! They believe that one plus one does not equal two! But, there are some of us that do believe in God and with God there are absolutes!
Moving Forward!
Most of us want to move forward in life with smiles on our faces! However....something keeps holding us down, wiping the smiles from our faces. Some people think that going backwards is actually going forward. Whatever they have placed before us is kind of scary and has made us wonder if we really can continue moving on in the direction we wish to go! What keeps holding us back? Is it a new Ice Age? Road Blockers? A government shut-down? Tacks in the road? Republicans? Or does someone have their map turned upside down? Whatever it is, either go in the correct direction or get out of the way and quit holding up progress!!!
Life needs to make sense!
Sometimes in life, things just don't make any sense! Life will be especially difficult when nothing seems to be going right! During these times, people won't talk to each other, or if they do - their opinions are so one-sided that they can't understand the other's perspectives. Groups form and march defiantly off into directions that take them further and further away. Nothing will work out when life is like this. Even my trumpet mouth piece has morphed into some kind of unusual plant life and refuses to act appropriately. It is during times like these, that I become a hermit. And there in my solitude will I wait until the world has turned and come back to normalcy even if it takes a long time for this to happen. Perhaps I have also "marched off" in a way from everyone else. Where is common sense? As the wise man said, "Common sense is the knack of seeing things as they are and doing things as they ought to be done!"
Middle-of-the-road nest building!
I have been chastised for building my nest in the middle of the road. At first I thought that I'd picked a logical spot to build my nest! "It would be very easy to see my brood", I thought, "if I built the nest right in the middle of the road!" And, indeed a large audience soon gathered! However, things did not go the way I had anticipated. Comments soon followed that really hurt my feelings: "Trying to make an omelet are you? Well, you do have to break a few eggs to make an omelet!" "Why did the chicken build a nest in the middle of the road? Because he was too chicken to build it anywhere else!" and, "Isn't that the type of nest they usually use to make bird nest soup?" Apparently my policy of "Not being too liberal or too conservative" was not working.... I guess it's time to jump out of the middle of the road!
Hope is like a balloon!
Hope is like a balloon that floats delicately over a hostile landscape. Just about anything could pierce the balloon's thin surface and destroy it. Eventually, a balloon will run out of buoyancy and fall. When the balloon has fallen and torn, that is when the real Hope is born! Hebrews 11:1 Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen. (in oils)
Going downstream and picking up speed!
I thought that I was doing well! I seemed to really be picking up speed in my life, and accomplishing a great deal in my work! But then, I discovered that I had actually been going downhill and rolling way too fast! I have never been able to fight my way upstream of life like a salmon does, but have always floated like a leaf down the spillways of life. And now I am tangled up in some kind of obstacle. Apparently lots of other folks are also in the same sad situation! If only we had learned to slow down and really enjoy life before it was too late...
Sometimes we really need a hug!
The world really needs a great, big hug! How many people did I see today that I didn't say "Hi" to or, "Hello, how are you doing?" A lot of folks I reckon! The world needs to see a lot more compassion between all of us that dwell on this planet! So, "Hi there friends!" Tomorrow, November 13th is "World Kindness Day!" so be kind to everyone!!!!
A Family on Vacation
(watercolor 20 X 24 inches)
The Answer Machines!
I sought truth! I was told to find the "Answer Machines" as they had all of the answers! I finally did find the Answer Machines, however they kept giving me entirely different answers every time they said something. Every side to them had a different answer to all of my questions. How could these answers be right when they changed constantly? "Oh!" said a fellow, "Did you want the correct answers? Then, you'll have to travel on a little further to find the Single-Answer Machine!" said the honest man. I had asked him if he knew the answers but being honest he said that he didn't. "Answers are easy to come by," he said, "but if you want the truth - then that takes a little longer!" The honest man also added, "Truth can not be found in falsehood!" I guess that explains everything very well!
Facebook!
It's not the number of friends that you have on Facebook, but the honesty, integrity, and other remarkable qualities of the ones you have that matter! So if you're building your nest close to the ground, you'd better make sure that only good people can have access to your wall otherwise you might just come home one day and find that your egg is missing!
Smugness!
This week I paid part of my yearly taxes. Poof, there went all of my Christmas money. I asked the tax man, "Why are the taxes so high?" He replied, "Because you voted for it!" I responded, "NO! I didn't!" The rich have raised my taxes so high that I now have to borrow money just to pay part of them. This will be a "never-ending cycle" until they, the rich, own my home. And although they think that they're safe and secure on dry land, that will one day end. Then, the smugness will quickly be erased from their faces as they realize that they're eating shoe leather for supper. Remember! If you don't have wings -- you won't be able to fly away!
Stoic Cynicism!
I believe that I should be a stoic cynic, as I feel so unemotional about the little people. I can easily scorn them because they are so small and really don't count in my world! All they are good for is piling up worms and other foods which I quickly count as mine! I do need to eat a lot more than they do, being so tiny and needing hardly anything to survive. So what if they go without and suffer want, when I'm the one who counts and that's what matters!
"Just Reflexes!"
My subject at school was to write an essay on "Life, Death, and the In-Between!" So, I went to my paw for advice because he knows just about everything, or so I thought. "Paw, I know that we must eat to stay alive, but do we have to end a life to keep our lives going on?" "My son!" he said, "Do you remember when we watched 'The Lion King' together and Mufasa said to Simba, When we die, our bodies become grass and the antelope eat the grass! It is the big circle of life! Do you also remember what Mowgli was taught in 'The Jungle Book' that you only kill to eat or to keep from being killed? My son, I think this explains your question very well!' " "But Paw," I replied, "Doesn't it hurt the insects when we kill and eat them? I know you told me that the worms wiggle when I stick them with my beak only because that is a reflex? Do they not feel pain, as I know I would wiggle if I was hurt?" "Nonsense!" my Paw replied, "They don't have a large enough brain to feel pain!" "But Paw!" I said, "Don't you remember in the first 'Men in Black' movie when it was discussed that only earthlings believe a larger brain is a sign of intelligence, while everyone else in the movie knows that size doesn't matter!" That was the end of Paw's explanations..... Having carefully reviewed my paper, I added one final line to my essay, "After considering how 'Life, Death, and the In-Between' seem to involve so many varied types of life forms that walk, talk, and breath, I would like to say in conclusion that from now on I am just going to eat seeds and berries as I don't think they feel anything or have reflexes!"
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