February 28, 2021

Figure doing strenuous work. Copy of a PP Ruebens drawing. 

 February 27, 2021

Solar powered lamp in a small bucket.

 February 26, 2021

Rude iguana sticking out its tongue.

 February 25, 2021

Garden hose hanging on one of the palapa posts upstairs. 

 February 24, 2021

Wheelbarrow in its side.

 February 23, 2021

Zoe sleeping on the chair next to mine.

 February 22, 2021

Copy of the drawing on the cover of my toned gray sketch pad. To show how really observant I am, there's this: not until I was done did I realize that her head is tilted the other way. Genius.

 February 21, 2021

Glass vase with a couple of paint brushes.

 February 20, 2021

View of Roger's house. Honestly, I don't know what the hell is going on with that pile. In the foreground is a rental unit with support posts on top that let everyone know that there's more to come, some time, later, manana, whenever. 

 February 19, 2021

Small glass vase with spiral-bound sketch book behind.

 February 18, 2021

Can of spray paint. White. Used it to refurbish fan blades that had been eaten and pitted by the sea air. Just about everything here eventually gets eaten by the sea air. 

 Day 7: February 17, 2021

A glass, maybe?

 Day 6: February 16, 2021

Dona wondering where the hell's the water guy?

Day 5: February 15, 2021

Skeptic? Disgruntled guy? Thinking, maybe, what the fuck is wrong with the Senate?

Day 4: February 14, 2021

 

Our water thingee in Mexico. A 19 liter carboy in the decorative dispenser up top and another 19 liters down below for mass dispensing.

 Day 3: February 13, 2021

Bamboo, just because

 Day 2: February 12, 20021

Bamboo love seat in our Mexico living room. Lots of pillows, Mary loves pillows everywhere. I tend to like fewer pillows. Pillows get in the way of getting comfy. One for my head, maybe one for under my feet if I put my feet up on an ottoman.

 Day 1: February 11, 2021

Discipline, that's what this is about. Do one sketch every day for a year. Thanks to Gail Sibley for the suggestion. 

Some sketches will be OK, some will not be, some will be WTF, and a few may be decent. 

Day one is called French press and mug, four in the morning.