
Occultationku
A man of few words
Not quite a cipher but close
Hiding in plain psych

Occultationku
A man of few words
Not quite a cipher but close
Hiding in plain psych

oddie ology
o the Darkness in my soul / o
dear Heaven is my goal
dæmons dance a tango tho
i, a b c deffy g
excorcize Mortality

Often when I go out and about on public transportation I take index cards and drawing utensils with me. Until this week, though, whatever I drew doing that that found its way to a blog post was first photographed by my smartphone, then photoedited with the smartphone software.
Now I have more freedom. A week ago I took advantage of a going-out-of-business sale to buy a color laser printer. Like all such printers nowadays, this one has scan capability. I’ve hooked it up to my laptop and am now able to scan what I draw on its scanning bed. So today I took a few of my drawings made on my jaunts and montaged them.
Once scanned, I am able to use Microsoft Photo Editor, the photoediting software that came with the operating system that came with my laptop, to crop, rotate, adjust color levels, and–by far the tool I use most of all–adjust brightness and contrast. “Adjust midtone levels only” is my bread and butter for helping my little drawings pack the punch they do.
I will still be using my smartphone. It enables me to capture images on the fly, anywhere, and post them in real time. But the ‘flavor’ of my images will be different with this new capability, and I’m hoping 2019 will see better presentation of images and the content behind them.

gone home
geez ah ooh
o god too
now the dream
ends with heme

Here is a quick one. I challenged myself to use only a chisel tip Sharpie on an index card. No photo editing. Five minutes. Worth the while of a follower of mine to see. Is it?

When I pulled up my phone to take a photo of this card I found that the warm shadows of my fingers made a pleasing enhancement of the image, so I did without flash, took the shot, and then used the photo editor to strike the best bargain between image and shadow. I like the implicit demonstration of the Heisenberg principle that the act of observation changes what is being observed.
Along that line of thought, I at first gave the image the title “-esque,” because it has become a bit different from what it was (or is–we’re playing with Reality here). But my next thought was “‘-esque’ or ‘-ish’?” (There’s Differences in them thar Differences, said the Meaning Prospector.) And THAT brought You Say Tomato, I Say Tomahto to mind, and THAT yielded the title it now has.

Let us end the day with something simple, simply to look at. If I did what I tried to do, you are not going to read anything political or moral or side-taking about this design. It just is. And you are welcome to it.

Me: Am I gonna hurt tomorrow?
Dr. Ahn: YES.
It is now Tomorrow. Ow.
Tooth B Gone
The dentist like the KGB
Omits to give an H•U•G
Observe as in your mouth he go
To exfiltrate to parts unknown
He has extracted faulty bone

This was all done under the influence of a severe toothache, but I am happy to say the work was engaging enough to distract away the pain for awhile. Now that the work is done the ache is back in full force; but I earned this toothache, and I own it. –The heck with THAT phony-baloney posturing–I’m going for the Oil of Cloves pronto! 🙂
family & vortex
famine & color TV
anthem & o sole mio
migraines & 4 on the floor
insight & clever retort
lattice & tree felled by axe
yelling & time to relax
Note: I have a dentist’s appointment for 11:30 this morning. Please wish me luck!

Here is a consummate professional AND a real Sweetheart. Her husband Zach (or Zac, or Zak, or Zack? unsure), who tends bar at Zipp’s, says “I’m good, but she’s a REAL Bartender.”
Yesterday Katie accidentally video-called me, and so I had a screen shot to work from. My drawing doesn’t do her justice though. Needs to be much more Glow-y.
She used to call me Gair-Bear, but now she calls me Gary Berry. “Move it, Gary Berry,” she says playfully, when I’m in her way behind the bar. I’ll take it. She can call me whatever she wants to.