Showing posts with label urban sketches. Show all posts
Showing posts with label urban sketches. Show all posts

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Kojo Sleeping, Bika nearby


Kojo is a sweet sweet 11 year old German Shorthair Pointer. He's a beautiful liver color, with a six pointed white star on his chest. He loves to run but alas is getting old and has been on chemo for lymphoma. He sleeps a lot now, but is always game for a romp with is younger sidekick, Jabu. Bika is sleeping nearby. Great pack!

University of Iowa Hospital


University of Iowa Hospitals and Clinics, Iowa City, Iowa
On July 27th, 1991 I received a life saving
double organ transplant here.

Kidney and pancreas -
cured my diabetes and
saved me from renal failure
and a short life on dialysis.

Gina was my organ donor
- she was killed in a car
accident in Colorado.
The surgeons flew off this
building in a helicopter

and returned with my gift of life.

(Please consider checking YES

on your driver's license for

Organ Donor!

God forbid you should

ever be one though -

unless you are a LIVING donor.

Cheers!)

Bluebird Café, Iowa City, Iowa

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

The Fops!





Another trip to the Minnesota Renaissance Festival this year to draw my favorite people, the Fops.

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

New York City • April 2010

From my agent's apartment on 38th Street and 3rd Avenue, looking east and north.


My agent of 25 years and dear friend, Anita (aka Nini) reading the Sunday NY Times at her dining table.


Another view from Anita's apartment in NYC - this time looking east and south. The morning sun was blocking out the light on some buildings creating great shapes.

Monday, April 5, 2010

People of Marrakech, Morocco (new friends!)

Toria



Khadija



Said (SAH-eed)



Souad



Aissam aka "Jerry Lewis" - despite the serious expression, Aissam was all about slapstick and laughing.

March 2010: Drawings from Marrakech, Morocco









Saturday, December 5, 2009

First week of December - 2 events

Infections should not visit on Saturdays, because then you have to go to the ER for treatment and wait, wait, wait.
Friday night reading at the bookstore Prairie Lights in Iowa City. The author was Stephen Bloom. His book was "Tears of Mermaids" about pearls and the pearl trade. He likened pearos to cocaine in their cost, scarcity, levels of purity and secretive distribution channels. That seemed like a stretch. The lecture was actually pretty boring - I felt like I was in class listening to the prof drone on.
Author droning and people listening - at least early on.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Signage Part 2 - Ced-Rel Motel & Fine Food

I have always loved this sign - it's so graphically bad, and the name suggests an unimaginative business name (Cedric and Mariel?) A mystery. Had to draw it. The Motel is long and unassuming, typical roadside motel on a minor highway, and then this restaurant out of the 60's next door. Fine food: crab claws on Friday. Who would even stop there? To eat or stay? It's in the middle of nowhere. My husband's employee tells him it's a place that registered sex-offenders live. Motel, fine food and sex offenders?

Iowa Signage Part 1

Kalona, Iowa