madshutterbug: (c)2009 by Myself (Houdini & I)
Third day, almost no post. This time of year here in North Central Baja Jorja, the rainstorms move in in the late afternoon/evening. May or may not include thunder, usually do, and with the Sky Interwebs being sensitive to water in the atmosphere blocking the signal... connections get wonky. Today I've enough connection, apparently, to LJ but not enough to Flickr. And at that, not 20 minutes ago, not even connection to LJ.

Houdini is staying close to me, even nudging my arm. So there is probably some thunder out there somewhere.

Tired this week. I've been sleeping restless, based on the covers when I wake up. Sleeping through, not recalling dreaming or dreams, yet the covers say restless.

Been working on a couple of items which will be for the Necronomicon Art Show. I'm not making them to sell (or not exactly) just for the joy of making them. More on that as they get finalised, which needs to be towards the end of the month so that printing can happen in September. This year I may try getting additional smaller prints done, and matted, so I can try them in the 'Print Shop' adjunct to the Art Show. We'll see.

Also contemplating some variations on ideas. [livejournal.com profile] fatfred mentioned Salvadore Dali in a post a while back, or a comment to someone, and there is a Dali Museum near to where Fat Fred and Skippy live. I like Dali's work. In fact, I would be quite unsurprised if the restless sleep is because of dreams about that work, and some of the image ideas churning through my head.

They'll need some time with Photoshop or Equivalent. Some spin-offs need some time in a real shop, making some 'backdrop' displays. And I need to attend to some of the 'posing blocks' I've got, to get those ready for Studio work too. Yes, I'm being mysterious.

Decisions, decisions, restless sleep, anxiety. Necro is in October, and those decisions are pretty well set up. There is something coming up in November I've not committed to, though I believe I will and Herself says I should. And there's another December Decision that needs to be written down. All of them bringing their own anxiety.

Ah. Life. I recall the short ditty Mason Williams wrote about it...

Isn't Life beautiful, isn't Life gay,
Isn't Life the perfect thing to pass the time away.
madshutterbug: (c)2009 by Myself (Expostulation)
Or is that often running?

Unofficial start last night, the Open House at Headquarters. AORN (the Association of periOperative Registered Nurses) maintains our Headquarters in Denver. We own the building. And I don't mean, the bank and AORN own the building, I mean we own the building. The mortgage is paid off. It's kinda cool being a partial owner of an office building in Denver.

And every year for the past five now the first evening of the Leadership Conference (which is held in Denver) there's been an Open House on Friday evening. For probably about half the attendees this is the first time they've been to Denver, and also then to their Headquarters. It's a great time! Wander through the two floors of the building where we maintain our offices (the other floors are rented out to other business concerns, though some of them are business' which we make use of as well). Meet the people who are our employees, and who help us in our mission to provide quality, safe patient care to people undergoing surgery (starting to be called 'invasive procedures' in the Modern Healthcare World, and even those classified as 'minimally invasive' such as laparoscopic and endoscopic surgery are invasive; we haven't quite gotten to the level of Bones McCoy and Nurse Chapel of Star Trek fame).

This year, the Denver Chapter is also hosting some hosptitality functions. They're practicing for 2010, when AORN Congress will be held here. Most of those functions will be this evening, but last night a group of us went to the Denver Art Museum.

Oh. My. Gawd.

Some photographs which are not processed yet, and most of which are truly 'sketchbook' to nudge ideas and such, and some notes about different items seen. In no way did I even try to see the whole place, for a couple of reasons. One, we had 2 hours before closing. Two, I don't try to do that usually. I'm quite fully in tune with Jubal Harshaw's art lessons to Ben Caxton in Stranger in a Strange Land, that there is a limit to what one can see and process when observing art.

So. A few notes from DAM:

Sean Landers, Pater Noster
1999 oil paint on linen
Words - up close and read, the artist's thoughts; back off observe visually, patterns & shapes like either a map or other visual representation.

Claes Oldenburg
Clothespin bronze & steel (this could almost be an 'artist's model' for the Worlds Biggest Clothespin in Philadelphia, PA.).

Wilson Hurley
Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone
about 1981 oil on canvas
He Nailed the light. I've been to the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone, a much younger me and the camera I used at the time couldn't handle it; this was when my Dad was teaching me.

Charles Marion Russell 1864-1926
In the Enemy's Country
oil canvas 1921
Just a fabulous command of the colours of the Great Plains; there was a quote from the artist on the information card that boils down to no matter how hard an artist tries, there are not enough colours in the tubes to match those in the scene. He's referring to tubes of oil paint.

And now, off to get edimacated.

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