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Tuesday, October 10, 2017
Monday, October 09, 2017
Forgive me Father for I have sinned, its been 3-1/2 years since my past blog post!
I'm still here, alive and kicking, living on Caye Caulker, doing my groovy thing. However, I will be in Ann Arbor Michigan at the Ann Arbor West Side Art Hop, a 1 day show this Saturday. It comes on the tail end of an extended visit to the U.S. to visit my family. Soon after this I will be returning to Belize, back to work, back to reality.
I'm going to be located inside Gretchen's House, a Montessori school, in the kitchen area.
Here is a photo of part of the area I will be set up in looks like:
I'm going to be located inside Gretchen's House, a Montessori school, in the kitchen area.
Here is a photo of part of the area I will be set up in looks like:
And preview of some of the originals I will be bringing with me. You can also preview them on my new website Caribbean Colors of Belize
Plus!
Some websites you can click thru to see and buy merchandise with
my artwork printed on them.
Sunday, February 23, 2014
Valentine's Day 2014, What I Did and Where I Was...
For this couple it was all about the cake!
I could smell the vanilla cream when they opened the condo door.
Outtake of the Day: OOPS! Getting all swervy and dippy there, just mindin' my own business.
Kriol Saying of the Day
"Daag da eat vomit, e neva lorn."
Translation: Anyone who keeps going back to the same thing over and over again, will never learn.
So seh di mawnin waitress Miss Christina as she points her lips at the white man walking down the street who is ranting and raving, railing up (that is, making a big scenery on the street). From what I can gather the white man's local gyal stole all of his money AGAIN and went with a next man.
Miss Christina gives me the "Krayze White Pippl" look, not directed right at me, but the look we give each other when the people ask for something weird or inappropriate or just generally shtupid (no its not a typo, its how its said). And so begins our politically incorrect conversations about the white people, the black people, the Chiney people the Spanish people the San Pedranos (a category all their own).
This time of the year I am so busy, I barely leave work and home. So I get my news report early Sunday morning. It is the delicious source of juicy gossip for what went down on Saturday night. Worldwide, Saturday night is Saturday night, even on a Very Small Island. Who was with who, who catch who with who, who da do dis and who da do dat. Who got locked up, who is still drunk on the street, I don't need to watch "Passions" on TV, it all plays out right in front of my face, right there on the street.
Translation: Anyone who keeps going back to the same thing over and over again, will never learn.
So seh di mawnin waitress Miss Christina as she points her lips at the white man walking down the street who is ranting and raving, railing up (that is, making a big scenery on the street). From what I can gather the white man's local gyal stole all of his money AGAIN and went with a next man.
Miss Christina gives me the "Krayze White Pippl" look, not directed right at me, but the look we give each other when the people ask for something weird or inappropriate or just generally shtupid (no its not a typo, its how its said). And so begins our politically incorrect conversations about the white people, the black people, the Chiney people the Spanish people the San Pedranos (a category all their own).
This time of the year I am so busy, I barely leave work and home. So I get my news report early Sunday morning. It is the delicious source of juicy gossip for what went down on Saturday night. Worldwide, Saturday night is Saturday night, even on a Very Small Island. Who was with who, who catch who with who, who da do dis and who da do dat. Who got locked up, who is still drunk on the street, I don't need to watch "Passions" on TV, it all plays out right in front of my face, right there on the street.
Saturday, December 07, 2013
Illustration Friday - Patterns
Saturday, November 23, 2013
Photo Friday - Nov. 22, 2013 - Fiery
Fiery red coleus in Antigua, Guatemala.
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