I got up today thinking that I had to work because I always work on Wednesday. And I was a good little cog in the machine and covered shifts in an emergency so I thought that I would still work with a few hours of over time as my reward. Imagine my surprise when I got to work and found out that I wasn't supposed to be there. Not unusual for things to change and people not tell me. I am after all I am a good little cog in a not so vast corporate machine. But still...
Not complaining at all. I like surprises like that.[EDIT NOTE: The previously posted and currently redacted explaination for my day off needs amending so...As it turned out the problem with my cog in the gear box was not at all a top down thing. I know that we can say I am paranoid. But that was a totally lame Watson maneuver on my part. Total case of a monkey wrench henchman.] So in the grand scheme I am not really too far behind in earnings. And I do have a day for me and my projects that no one knows about. Which means no one can commandeer my free time with demands of their own. And it feels like rain.
It has been so incredibly hot that this cool 68 degree morning feels like a breathe of Heaven. It is the perfect day for painting watercolors at my favorite cafe table with a small collection of my favorite Schlagerkunstlern (German pop music artists). And it is the perfect day for working on the motif that has been in my head before the real fall weather gets here.
Not just any old run of the mill "Nevermore" spouting crows or counting crows. But the whimsical "make it your own" stuff that I am leaning to these days. A crow with a pun... ya know cause it bugs the Jeebus out of Old Uncle Willie*. A crow with that "gypsy soothe-sayer familiar" kind of familiarity that may or may not end up wearing a Mr. Clean ear piercing. A crow with uncharacteristic "Don't shoot the messenger" contrition. And a crow for Sting.
So since I skipped all sorts of headaches in learning figure drawing I had to find reference material. And I did. Oodles and oodles of reference material. And I accidentally found the blog most recently added to the list: junipurr. Please go have a look. This is a spectacular print making blog. And I wonder why this person is not designing rubber stamps. I would love to have some of her work to create with. But that is for another post.
So I have decided that the crow theme either means I am looking forward to Fall or feeling murderous... I think I will let the augury tell me which.
*William Shakespeare, the King of Edwardian Puns, absolutely went balistic when he found his writer friends using and in his opinion abusing puns. He said it was the lowest form of humor and only the dull witted relied on them to garner applause.
Kinda the poster boy for one finger accuses another while four point back at you huh?