Tuesday, June 9, 2026

USS Wyandotte - Ship - Key West

I was playing with how to visually tell this story. I worked on it in the Metal Type Two-Day Class at the International Printing Museum in Los Angeles.

"A very touching incident occurred at the Barracoons, on the arrival of the Wyandotte with her prize. The negroes had been landed and quartered in the Barracoons some weeks before the second cargo arrived. As the Wyandotte's boats, filled with negroes from the second prize, approached the shore, all the other negroes crowded down to see them land. A woman in one of the boats was singing a sort of lament, or melancholy song, about her home and children, when suddenly she heard herself answered from the shore. She started up in wild amazement—listened—then sang the strain again, and again was answered by the same song from the shore. Now a third time in a louder, clearer, higher tone she sang her song, and the next moment beheld on the beach her three children rushing to meet her and singing their African home-song to tell her they were near. They had been separated from each other, taken to different parts of the coast of Africa, shipped in different vessels, and now, by a strange incident, were united in the most unexpected manner. Their meeting is said to have been so affecting that every one who witnessed it, negroes, officers and all, wept, many of them aloud. The poor Afri[ca]n wome[n] are devotedly and tenderly attach[ed to their] children, and the love of an Afr[ican] mother is the deepest and most sac[red part of] his nature. The joy of the poor [woman on] meeting her children again must have been sufficient to melt the hardest heart."







































Wednesday, June 3, 2026

Drawing From Nature - 1B - RISD Extension

I hadn't taken a RISD Extension Class for about a year.  The last class I took was that drawing birds class that really wore me out.  But I thought this summer I would work back on my Certificate in Natural Science Illustration, especially because I want to be able to teach drawing.  I'd really like to do that drawing year in England.  Maybe I should have gotten a degree in drawing instead of Textile Design.

I was behind most of the class because it started on April 20th, and I didn't finish school until the 30th. My mom also got her Alzheimer's diagnosis on May 1st, which took a lot of energy.  She also fell down the stairs on the 30th.  So I just didn't really get started on the class until 3 weeks in.  That being said, I'm proud of what I did, and I got better as the class progressed and I relaxed.

This post usually has the reference on the left, and my drawing or painting is on the right.

This was the Week 6 assignment.  It's in ink wash.  I used Sumi Ink on cold-press paper.   Did it watching the French Open.


This was the Week 5 Assignment. It is indigo ink on Bristol.  I didn't like the ink or the paper.


This is my best drawing.  It's pencil.  The teacher liked these last 3 assignments a lot.  This is Week 4.


This is my master copy.  I really gained a lot of confidence from working with the ink on this assignment because I realized that, even though I have essential tremor, I can get the ink to do what I want if I slow down, relax, and stay really patient.  This is Week 4.



This is Week 3.  Didn't work out as well as I'd hoped.  It's pencil.


This is Week 2.
My teacher didn't really like this drawing.  I think it's better than she gave me credit for.  It's pencil.



I didn't get a good grade on this.  It's ink. This is Week 1.  I was late on it.



I didn't get a good grade on these either. These are ink.  These are Week 1,







 





SketchUp 4 Interiors

 I took a 6-week SketchUp for Interiors Class at RISD Extension, and it really kicked my ass.  I want to be better in SketchUp.  I think my main takeaway is that you need to make groups as much as possible.  I could take the exact same class again and learn just as much because there is so much there.














This is some earlier work