The Realm of Rants and Ramblings: where profound insights and trivial complaints coexist in an uneasy truce, all while hoping to be mistaken for wisdom. It's a cosmic lost-and-found for thoughts that refuse to stay quietly in the mind.
How a memory of an autumn evening in 1975 inspired my latest print.
I think belonging to a place may be a little like friendship. There are times in your life when it's easier and times when you just have to let...
Some places felt like mine because I knew their streets and could move through them freely. Yet, after years of moving—and discovering how much fitting in could cost—I stopped...
Originally posted on Patreon. How do you make art about a place without copying the ideas of others?
After retirement, I tried to turn art into a business—and nearly lost the joy that brought me to it in the first place. A cheap sketchbook, a ballpoint pen,...
When the first version of Jack Moore’s Looking Glass Maker turned out muddy, I had to decide whether to abandon it—or listen more carefully to what it wanted to...
I miss Mr. Rogers, but what I miss most is the world he made seem possible: curious, creative, gentle, and kind enough to include the person making the art.
After retirement, the days began to blur together, and I needed some way to prove to myself that I was still doing things. Journaling became a record, blogging became...
Over ten years of blogging, I’ve changed names, designs, subjects, and selves. Looking through the old evidence reminded me why I keep returning: I’m still working on life, one...