Friday, August 18, 2017

Book Review: Time Ginger by Julian Hanshaw

Tim Ginger by Julian Hanshaw was a book I picked up while rummaging the graphic novel section of the library. I was immediately drawn to the cover and also intrigued by the title as it is an interesting name for a character.

Tim Ginger is a story about a man's encounter with UFO's while as a pilot. He is so rattled and impacted by his experience, that he is moved to write a book about the experience. He wins the acclaim and admiration of those convinced that UFO's are real and their existence being covered by the government. But all of his fans that admire his bravery to write about his UFO experience does not mean his life is full of people. Tim Ginger is a very solitary man. He seems lonely, living alone in a trailer. But he was not always lonely. He once had a wife who he was madly in love with.

While Tim Ginger is on the book tour circuit, he runs into an old friend, and this reemergence of her in his life spurs on memories of his past. We learn about Tim Ginger and his wife and the deep connection they shared. Their connection began when they revealed to each other that neither one ever wanted children. It was a choice people in their life did not understand, but it was the choice best for them. One of the consequences of a childless marriage is that when your partner is gone, no part of them lives on in the form of a son or daughter. Even though the childless choice was the right one for Tim Ginger and his wife, he feels the devastation of this reality when his wife dies.

The story of Tim Ginger is about a man coping with loss and the difficultly of opening up again. Julian Hanshaw's beautiful illustration and poignant story telling techniques makes this graphic novel beautiful on many levels. I definitely recommend it!

Wednesday, August 16, 2017

A Moth Visitor

My cats were very excited because we had a visitor....

A moth visitor!

There are few things as fascinating to a cat as a little fluttering, zig-zagging creature as your visitor.

He lived in our house for a couple of days before Mue Mue's intent interest in him made me worry for the little guy's safety.

Before let him free out doors, I observed him in a jar. It is neat to see insects up close!

I did some research and this moth is called Large Yellow Underwing, which isn't the snazziest name for a moth, but it is accurate.

I've always really liked moths. They are pretty little creatures.

Once, during my first week of college living in the dorms, I saw a huge moth emerge from the darkness outside and flutter outside the window, attracted by the glow of cheap fluorescent light. It was the biggest moth I've every seen. As big as my palm...even bigger. Other than its size, it was an average white moth. I opened the window and captured it in my hands. I excitedly showed the other people who were in the dorm with me. But they thought it was gross, so I released back outside and it went fluttering away.

When I was little, I had a couple of pet silkworms. I fed them mulberry leaves from my neighbors yard and watched them munch and spin cocoons. Eventually they emerged as moths and had to be released into the sky. 

Monday, August 14, 2017

Silent Sonar Step Dance

Here is an illustration I did recently. 

The bat invites human bound souls to dance with him in the Silent Sonar Step Dance so that they can be released from their human cage and transformed into a more magnificent creature.

Myrla has long suffered as a human. In her heart she is a bird. She heard about the bat with transformative powers and sought him out one late winter afternoon.

She found him sliding on the icy lake. He was ice skating without ice skates. He was dancing by himself.

The bat saw Myrla and could tell by her hungry eyes that she longed to be free.

They danced together and Myrla was transformed.

When she woke up the next morning, she was a bird and she flew high into the air, up up up further than she thought possible! 

Friday, August 11, 2017

Book Review: Mr. Splitfoot by Samantha Hunt

I love Southern Gothics. When I think of traditional Gothic novels, I think of Victorian novels such as 'Wuthering Heights', 'Great Expectations' or 'Dracula.' All of these take place in dreary Victorian England, a place full of fog, rain and soot. The atmosphere of the environment lends well to that dread of a Gothic narrative. But the South is a place of sunshine. I wouldn't imagine a place full of sunshine being such perfect settings for macabre stories. But the Southern Gothic stores I've read are some of he most delightfully unsettling and eerie works out there.

I first got interested in the genre after reading Flannery O'Connors short stories in 'Everything that Rises Must Converge.' O' Connor is a genius of creating completely unsettling works of fiction taking place in the South. I started reading 'Everything that Rises Must Converge' not knowing much about O'Connor. It was when I got to the story 'A View of the Woods' that I was jolted into recognition of what O'Connor was all about.

I've read other Southern Gothics since O'connor that have gripped my imagination and am eager to read more. When I saw Mr. Splitfoot at the library, it was described in one of the blurbs on the cover as a Southern Gothic, so this is why I decided to read it.

Mr. Splitfoot immediately grabbed my attention and transported me to the world of the book. The story encompasses many aspects of the Southern Gothic genre: decay in the south, poverty, absurd people and situations and an atmosphere of strangeness.

The story follows Ruth. Ruth grows up in a foster home, almost a part of a collection by the foster homes 'father' who only fosters those with something different about them. Ruth has a scar that goes down her entire face. The foster home is less of a home, and more of a religious cult. Ruth stays sane in this sad setting because of her strong friendship with her foster brother Nat. When Nat and Ruth are 17, they befriend a huckster and the three start a racket where Nat and Ruth speak to the dead. This leads them on a whirl wind journey where they encounter unsavory foes and learn sad truths.

The story takes place in two different time periods, the second being well after Ruth is a teenager, and follows the story of her grown niece who is recently pregnant. Ruth appears in her niece Cora's life and beckons her to accompany her on a long and meandering journey by foot. The end of the journey leads to a conclusion that Cora could never have expected!

This book was very engaging and unique. There were elements of mystery and the supernatural layered in this sad and delightful story. The characters felt rich and alive.

One of the main themes running through the book was that of outsiders. There were outsiders that tried to find ways to an inside by joining or creating cults, and by believing in the unbelievable to feel a little less alone. There were outsiders who reveled in their outsidedness by fleeing the burdens of the expected world, and by clinging to the comfort of their fellow outsider. One of the most interesting characters was Cora who was so willing to embrace her ousiderness, which in turn brought her closer to other people.

I definitely recommend this book. I can't wait to read more by Samantha Hunt!

Wednesday, August 9, 2017

Duck Park

There is a little park walking distance from my house that has a lake and lots of ducks. The little girl that lived in my house before I did called this place 'Duck Park' so I will continue with this tradition since the ducks are definitely the highlight of the park!

The ducks at Duck Park are all very accustomed to getting snacks from humans. Cars drive up to the park, people pile out with bags full of treats that they toss at the hungry ducks. So as soon as the ducks see someone peering at them with interest, they all start wading toward that interested person. First, a group of lady ducks swam my way and looked at with me with hopeful eyes. I had come unprepared. It was my first visit and I didn't realize the expectations that would be upon me.

After the lady ducks swam my way, some ducks further down in the lake saw some of their duck friends huddled around the shore, so they came my way also. One of the groups of ducks was a group of adolescent ducklings. One of the ducklings was quite feisty. He had a persistent friskiness I usually only attribute to cats or little, sparkly eyed dogs, but certainly not docile birds.

The little duckling swam up to the lady ducks and quacked at them with much ferocity. The lady ducks were startled at the little duck and his nerve. He was a gutsy little fellow, but also rude. He should learn to respect his elders, but alas, he respects his stomach most of all. He didn't want his stake on any treats being threatened by the presence of other ducks with an equal desire to eat. Unfortunately, lady ducks, feisty ducks, and adolescent ducklings were all left disappointed by my lack of offerings.

Little duckling proudly telling off lady ducks

While at duck park, I also spotted this very unusual duck. I looked in my bird book to find out what type of duck this is. The closest I could find was that it may be a female canvasback duck, or maybe a female redhead duck...but I don't feel very confident in either of these guesses.

Duck Park is also Dog Park, or at least in the mind of this little orange guy. Whenever I see a little dog by himself, I get anxious, wondering where his people are. Was this little guy lost and in need of assistance? No, his people were over by the shore fishing.

The lily pads are quite fabulous at Duck Park. They are huge...Dinosaur size!

Duck Park is a peaceful little sanctuary for all the hungry ducks to congregate. They can float and fly and swim and eat in the peace of still waters and greenery.

Monday, August 7, 2017

Marigold Man

Here is an illustration I did of Marigold Man.

It was a hot summer day when Marigold Man posed for his portrait. The sun was blazing down, turning the distant streets blurry with heat. The more delicate flowers were wilting, their dainty petals dry and limp from the constant sun. But Marigold man could sustain composure even on the hottest day. It was the only time he would ever have a chance to get his portrait painted. Despite the great heat, he wore his absolute best outfit for the sitting, which unfortunately consisted of a thick brown shirt, tweed trousers and a heavy woolen coat. Marigold Man was not usually a gentleman taken with vanity. But he knew there were thousands of marigolds in the world. He wanted to be remembered among all these marigolds that grew every summer and perished every fall. He wanted to be remembered even when he was just dried orange petals, scattered in the dirt. So Marigold man endured the heat and stared forward with determination!

In a thousand years from now, someone will find Marigold Man's portrait lying coated with dirt where once there was a home and a garden. The person will look at the portrait and think "I wonder who this man was. I wonder what his life was like. He looks like a fine fellow! A person I could be friends with."

Marigold Man's spirit somewhere off being a ghost or reincarnated in some other body will feel a twinge of delight at the exact moment this distant stranger is looking at his portrait and wondering. 

Friday, August 4, 2017

How To: Decorate Clothing with a Potato

Potatoes are kind of magical little vegetables. They grow within the dark soil, emerging full of possibility. The diverse food options one potato can be created into is pretty impressive. But potatoes can be used for more than just food. When I was in collage, I had an awesome clock that was powered by potatoes! My potato clock rusted and I had to throw it away, but it was precious for the couple of years I used it. Potatoes can also be used as tools of decoration, which I will demonstrate in this tutorial!

In this tutorial, I am using a potato to decorate a shirt. A simple design that can be created by carving into a sliced potato is a great way to embellish a plain shirt.

A plain blue shirt, waiting for pizzazz. 

Step One: Gather supplies. You will need:
  • A marker to draw design onto potato
  • A knife
  • A cutting board
  • A carving tool
  • Pallet
  • Paint Brush
  • Acrylic Paint
  • Fabric Painting medium
  • Iron
  • Shirt
  • .....Potato!

Step Two: Design

With your sketch book in hand, brainstorm simple designs. You should avoid getting to elaborate as the purpose of the design is to add a pattern to your shirt by the repetition of a simple image. I chose a whale. I am a fan of whales, but they are also quite simple to draw and quite easy to recognize. Other ideas are a brontosaurus, a daisy, a cactus, a cat head, a tree or a turtle. 

Step Three: Prepare the potato for carving.

Cut your potato in half. With one half, draw your design onto the potato with a marker. The second half can be used for a second design, or you could cut it into chunks, sprinkle with olive oil, chili pepper and salt, pop into the oven to cook, and have a delicious treat.

Step Four: Carve your design into your potato. Carve all around the design, so the design itself is the thing that sticks out. 

Step Five: Prepare the paint.

Choose a color that you think would look good on your shirt. I chose pale purple! Mix your paint with fabric pain medium. The beauty of fabric painting medium is that you can mix this medium with any acrylic paint to create fabric pain. But you can also buy fabric paint at most craft stirs if you prefer this route. 

Step Six: Time to stamp that shirt!

Apply fabric paint onto potato design. Before stamping your shirt, test on a piece of paper. If you are happy with the result. It is time to start stamping away on your shirt. You can either be random with your stamping or purposeful. This is up to each individual shirt designer.

Step Seven: Let sit for 24 hours then apply heat with Iron

The heat sets the paint so it will not fade over time or in the washing machine.

Step Eight: Wear your new shirt!