Dawn Blair's Blog, page 20
March 22, 2025
Working on covers
I had an idea yesterday to change the cover for Quest for the Three Books. I’m thinking about it, but I’m not sure I want to yet. Just thought I’d give it a try and see if I want to make the change. I started the image search today and came up with several nifty … Continue reading Working on covers
Published on March 22, 2025 21:14
March 21, 2025
Borrowed time
These hands don’t feel like mine. I think they are borrowed. Even the childhood scars have faded, like the one given to me by a white cat named Mustard. It’s times like this when I feel utterly flustered. These hands touch the keys, they hold the book, they manage a pencil. Mustard’s sour temperament, but … Continue reading Borrowed time
Published on March 21, 2025 22:55
March 20, 2025
Overdraft
Two late nights. One early morning. I started not feeling real well in the late morning, so I didn’t get to painting. I did story submissions instead. Because I was working until after 12 a.m., I’m having to back date my blog for the streak. So glad I made yesterday’s (well, two days ago) blog … Continue reading Overdraft
Published on March 20, 2025 22:57
March 19, 2025
Cliffs start to take shape
I’m going to write quickly because I need to be at work soon — meeting right at 2 o’clock. But that’s okay because it’s mostly pictures today. I’ve been working on my painting which I started and shared yesterday. Today, I went to work on the cliffs. That’s the whole painting (mostly) as it is … Continue reading Cliffs start to take shape
Published on March 19, 2025 12:49
March 18, 2025
Into the wild
I finished the last of my flower sun pictures today and it was time to start anew. I’ve been working hard at what I want my art to do, what the purpose is, what it brings to the world. This is very personal because for it to be “my art,” it must come from my … Continue reading Into the wild
Published on March 18, 2025 22:23
March 17, 2025
Diary of a day
Pressure cooker, no liner but water. What’s that? Bite of a spider? Downtrodden. Might as well be beaten. Rejoice in bad poetry. What better form of diary! Cheers.
Published on March 17, 2025 22:49
March 16, 2025
City sketch – a beginning
I have a desire to someday do an illustrated edition of my Sacred Knight series. To do that, I have to overcome my fear of sketching cities. If I’m going to one day sketch Dubinshire as seen from a distance, I must begin practicing. That is what brings me today’s sketch. It’s not much. It’s … Continue reading City sketch – a beginning
Published on March 16, 2025 22:01
March 15, 2025
Still not Miss Lollipop
I came home tonight to find a small calico cat on my back doorstep. The poor thing has no tail, only a stub. I can’t quite tell if it was an accident or if it was chewed off — not recent, thankfully. Still, she’s not in the best shape. Why do they find me? I … Continue reading Still not Miss Lollipop
Published on March 15, 2025 22:40
March 14, 2025
Surprise sight
There are days like there are shadows under the trees. There are nights that glow with no sun in the sky. Last night, I walked outside and discovered the moon in eclipse. What a sight. Today, we went from rain, to snow, to sun, to heavy snow with flakes the size of half dollars, back … Continue reading Surprise sight
Published on March 14, 2025 21:37
March 13, 2025
Today’s scribbles
More scribbles I did in a few minutes today. Just me and my sketchbook. Sometimes, that little bit of relaxation is the world.
Published on March 13, 2025 22:49