Flower city sad face

This is the joy of doodling: beginning with blank space and seeing what emerges as one creates. I suppose it’s not a terrible way to approach each new day, as well.

Perhaps the face is sad to watch the flower city launch away.



Old doodle I found while cleaning…


Just a watercolor face with big eyes.

Another noggin

Doodling domes…

Downward mobility

I’m always taller in the morning. Have to adjust my rear view mirror on the way to and back home from work…

Who moved my cheese?

Another iPhone drawing while watching sports…

Thursday face

Watercolor exploration.


This woman emerged in my doodling session tonight, while listening to Portishead, Bettie Serveert, etc.


It’s been nice to have a lot of time to create today.