One gets retired, one gets hired.
Good morning, diary
Here are entries from my diary this week, each one started with a brush pen drawing.
Some of them are drawn from life, some from my camera roll.
This one started by copying a drawing of Charlie Brown and letting my hand go.
I really love drawing chickens. (The cigarette is a nod to Lynda.)
Here’s a trash collage that I drew over. (The text is from an essay on Quaker pronouns.)
This one started with a swiped drawing from my 4-year-old.
More “Good morning, diary” on Twitter…
Pages from a finished diary
Every time I finish a diary it feels like I should mark the occasion. People ask me what I’m up to these days, and I say, “Working in my diary, mostly,” and they probably think I’m insane.
Looking back through this one, I notice how filled it is with drawings by my four-year-old: he is in that irresistible period where every single drawing they produce seems to be vibrating with life and you want to save them all. The ones in the diary are mostly discards that I “rescued” from the recycle bin to use in collages…
Collage, collage, collage. So many collages. That’s what I do when I don’t have anything to say.
If you want to see more, head over to Instagram, or I’ve posted the photo sets below.
ALSO: before anyone asks what brand I use…
…and set two…
…and set three:
Drawers
I’m not sure why it took me so long to figure this out, but when I moved into my new office, I realized it’d be really handy if I kept my pocket notebooks and logbooks and other materials in drawers that I could easily access, instead of on a shelf or in a box somewhere out of reach. (In the past, I’d stored blank notebooks and new pens and other supplies in there, but those are things I only need once in a while…)
The top drawer is my favorite: it’s where I keep little bits and scraps of paper that I can use for collages later…
In other news: I like words.
Pocket notebook retirement
Sometimes the retirement of my pocket notebook is more bittersweet than finishing one of my diaries, because I carry my pocket notebook with me constantly and I fill fewer pages every day, so it’s with me a lot longer. (More about my notebook turducken.) This one had a particularly good guardian spirit:
I swapped hot pink for electric blue. The new one starts with a clipping of the 4-H pledge:
Every time I start a new notebook there’s that little ping of excitement: What will I fill this with?
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