acrylic on wood |
Monday, September 30, 2013
lightbulb man
Sunday, September 29, 2013
Saturday, September 28, 2013
Friday, September 27, 2013
Jane and Lohbado in the Garden of Oogah
Thursday, September 26, 2013
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Lohbado mind
Sunday, September 22, 2013
the evil eye
Saturday, September 21, 2013
dog
Thursday, September 19, 2013
The Fight, Lohbado memoir episode 5
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
A list of firsts: Lohbado memoir episode 4
lookout tower, acrylic on paper |
Pick up a paint brush. Write the memoir with paint brush. There’s something magical about holding a brush and pulling it across a surface. The brush leaves a trail of paint, visual sensation with emotional overtone or mental vibration... Here’s where it disintegrates into poetic fancy... or silence.
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Memoir Paradox, post 3 of Lohbado's Memoir
Lohbado painting, acrylic on canvas |
Lohbado was a sixty-year old retired man, who two episodes ago sat down to write his fictionalized memoir. He had no intension of exposing foibles or airing dirty laundry. He viewed his memoir as an opportunity to explore the nature of being alive, even if such an exploration turned out to be meandering and often non-conceptual... meaning things happened which didn’t always make sense.
Sunday, September 15, 2013
Lohbado's Identity
Friday, September 13, 2013
Lohbado's Memoir
Go ahead... begin |
a beginningless situation |
With the help of a dummy’s guide to memoir writing, Lohbado sat down to write his hominoid history. He didn’t know where to begin. His life had no beginning. He evolved from a single-celled organism, eventually reached ape-hood, became Neandrathol, then Cro-Magnon until evolving into Homo Sapien. His race could be traced back to the origin of the human race. He originated in Mesopotamia a few hundred thousand years ago.
His motivation for writing a memoir... to make peace with existence as he prepared for the final descent into old age and death. He stood at a gate to the vast wilderness of his mind, filled with forests, mountains, deserts, lakes, rivers and ocean, a roaring chaos. Overwhelmed, Lohbado had a cup of coffee. The coffee made him jumpy, so he had a beer. The beer made him drowsy, so he had a nap. After the nap, he decided to have a snack and to start fresh again the next day. He’d accomplished enough for one day. He’d roused motivation and determination. Even though he hadn’t yet begun, he’d made his intentions clear. Lohbado was determined to write his memoirs.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Monday, September 9, 2013
Sunday, September 8, 2013
health and happiness
These pictures along Cote des Neiges indicate health, happiness, smile with implants or false teeth, order a quality wig, buy a new medical uniform, whatever you wish.
Saturday, September 7, 2013
boring pictures
Of course, what do you mean by boring picture? As Lohbado got older, he found it easier to sit by a window and enjoy the view of a quiet panorama. Of course, he was seated on the third floor of a library. Maybe it's not so quiet down there on the street.
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
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