Daily musings of a retired digital artist/designer/musician/party goer/etc.

  • The urge to scratch

    I have discovered, the hard way, that my decades of immunity to poison ivy has ended.  Late last week, I was clearing out some poison ivy, as I have done many times in  the past, so that those who are allergic to it won’t be in contact with it.  It had spread into pathways and had become impossible to avoid, and it had to be removed.  Normally, I am careful about contact, surgical techniques used to avoid getting it on myself so that I don’t spread it to others with incidental contact, both direct and indirect.  However, there was a lot of pruning to do in a short time, and I got sloppy.

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    Fortunately, it’s restricted to my left arm from the sleeve (t-shirt) to the wrist, and the worst of it is above the elbow.  It’s not as bad as many have described to me, so my immunity may still be partial.  I was cutting the runners, the parts below ground, which are the most potent part of the plant, richest in sap (which is the irritating agent).  And those rubbed up against my arm as I was loading the trash bag with the clippings.  I didn’t think a whole lot about it, other than I would need to wash up thoroughly before making contact with others.

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    Live and learn.  I’m still not afraid to clip it in the future, but I will be considerably more careful in a HAZMAT state of attention regarding contact, with protective clothing.  Until then, I get to ignore the urge to scratch.  It really isn’t that bad most of the time, and there is hydrocortisone on the rare occasion  that it does demand attention.  Most of it has already subsided in a couple of days.  And I am being careful not to make contact without immediate washing, since I don’t want to re-infect myself.

  • Glug, glug, gasp…. coming up for air.

    Tire and sore from the weekend, typical for Wednesday after a good party, and good it was.

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    The barn turned out to be a rave.  I took many bows for the design.  But the music and food were the real show.  I got to open it with a set, since I designed it.  And then I pretty much played sound man for everyone else.  So most of my playing was early Friday in three different sets.  I played a set early Saturday to kick off the show again, drawing company on the stage area.  I also did a closer, solo, while the place was thinning out on Sunday, a tribute to Mike Davis, whom we lost this week.  I played some of the first songs we ever played together, decades ago.

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    Everyone had a good time, as far as I could see.  No frowns.  Everyone loved the place, how well it lent itself to the affair, and how pretty it was.  It wasn’t 100%, but enough to be a pleaser.  Everything worked well.  It lent itself to partying naturally, all needs easily covered.  Seating was comfortable and the tables in the barn were the center of activity most of the time.

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    So now I’m paying for it, and the weeks of hard work preceding it.  It feels good to do nothing, which isn’t easy.  There have been a lot of residual chores, taking stuff down, storing it away, put off because of exhaustion.

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    There is still a little to be done, but not immediately.  I have to get back to other things.  But I’m slowly getting there.

  • Party

    Been working for several weeks to get the place ready for a party.  Aching joints and muscles every day for weeks, sometimes well beyond the range of ibuprofen to ease.  But the place is ready except for a quick mowing of grass seed stalks and picking some poison ivy.  (I’m not allergic, knock on wood).

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    I completely rewired the barn, with appreciated assistance.  RGB lighting for the stage, clean electricity for the audio equipments (amps and PA), lots of rope lights and utility lights, a lit bar, among other stuff.  Landscaping was a monster and a half, but it’s done (except for a few zones where it’s still a WIP, but not close to the main flow of the party.)

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    Among this was the loss of a friend and his funeral yesterday.  His being a songwriter will assure that we’ll be playing his music this weekend.  RIP, Mike.

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    Looking forward to playing music this weekend.  At least I won’t be working my buns off, just my voice and fingers.

  • Tiny Japanese Girl

    Can’t seem to get Tiny Japanese Girl by Savlonic out of my head.

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    Animation by Weebl.

  • Where’s there’s smoke, there’s BBQ

    Took loppers to a mesquite tree today, ended up with a lot of smoking wood for the coming party (2 weeks away).  It also made it safe for people to walk around, as all the thorns are at least seven feet off the ground.

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    Also weed whacked (with a 4 HP high wheel trimmer) some rather tall weeds in the low spot here (hadn’t been mowed this year).  Amazing tool for heavy brush.

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    Also shook down black walnuts from the tree in the orchard.  I think we’ll have a nut cracking contest at the party.  (Hehehehehe.)

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    Nice that the weather has been cooperative.  Very pleasant working conditions.

  • Back to roost

    Well, the birthday surprise went over quite well.  It was a wonderful party with lots of old friends, lots of good food, and plenty of live music.  And the surprise presentation of the Celery song went over quite well.  Doug was quite tickled.  Lots of little jokes were spawned from it, some of which will no doubt follow him for years.  It was a great time for everyone involved.

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    Had to drive back early today, when I would have preferred staying.  Was sore and tired today, and took a long nap in the afternoon.  Despite this, it was a contented day.

  • Summer 2010 R.I.P.

    With temps in the upper 50’s (°F) this morning, summer has finally died here in central Texas.  Sigh.  Life on the dark side…..  Time to go get the long johns out of storage.  Sleeves are a minimum necessity.  I am envisioning a fire in the fireplace soon (not for the heat, though).

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    Still on sabbatical from 3D.  Just not inspired at this point.  Probably just best to wait for the dust to settle from my departure from the online 3D world.

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    Yesterday’s chain saw work peeled off a large deep blister on my left index finger that has been largely keeping me off guitar as well, especially bar chords.  It’s sensitive to the touch like new skin, but not painful.  So it’s time to pick up the guitar again.  At least I’ll be doing something creative.  I’ll need it Wednesday for Music School in Bryan, so it was a timely peel.

  • Equinox

    It’s autumnal equinox at 10:09 PM CDT (local).  Switching over to the dark side.

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    Maybe I’ll get some rendering done as indoor time increases.

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    Happy equinox!

  • Rearranging the room

    Shifted furniture in the room today.  The computer desk came away from the window, which makes for a very strong backlit glare on sunny afternoons.  Now the desk is against the wall with the window over my left shoulder.  It makes for considerably less eyestrain when working afternoons.

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    Above the desk now is a print of Claude Monet’s Purple Poppies.  I can swing the chair around and use the futon as an ottoman, a definite plus, as the office chair is quite comfortable.

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    Only one item, a short filing cabinet was removed from the room, but it gives considerably more space and flexibility this way.  And the cats all seem to approve.

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    In other areas, I have been getting deep into Weebl’s Flash cartoons.  Prawnboy has captured my brain and won’t let go.  I even had to avoid shrimp dishes at Morellia’s last night.  I was afraid I’d hear them talking in Prawnboy’s voice as I ate them.

  • Miles, checks, cookies, and notes

    Haven’t rendered in a while.  One of those phases where other things have priorities.

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    Been to Houston and Austin and a few other places in the last week.  Seen some good music being performed in the journeys.  The Louvers, Toni Price, Warren Hood tonight, and others along the way.  Haven’t played any to speak of, but that’s okay.  My guitar pads are starting to show it by forming caps that will surely peel the next time I play.

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    Depositing a check on the run in tonight, so I can pay bills.  Wish it were larger, so I could get my car inspected.  Windshield, tune up, maybe front tires, brake shoes.  It’s not going to be exactly cheap.

  • Here, kitty kitty…..

    For Sweetie, a Double Yellow Headed Amazonian Parrot that I occasionally feed.  Here, kitty kitty…. is one of her favorite phrases.

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    Here, kitty kitty….

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  • August heat

    Several times this month, I’ve heard people say, “Sure is hot!”  I usually reply, “Yeah, but it’s not like last summer.”  The typical response is, “True.”

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    I was driving around Austin a couple of days ago, on the brink of rush hour, and the car’s outdoor thermometer jumped around 104° and 112°F.  Granted, this was not in the deep shade, but rather out in the sun and atop concrete or asphalt.  Still, it was 100°F in the shade, and that is plenty warm.  To attest to the heat, I saw three cars blow their engines, steam and smoke abounding, something that just isn’t a common everyday event.

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    Consequently, all the physical outdoor chores are done early in the morning with a shower before 10AM.  It’s supposed to be like this all week.  Pretty typical weather for August in central Texas, all told.  Another three weeks of this to endure, and then it breaks (usually mid-September).

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    But that’s okay.  I have enough to take care of my time indoors.  And if it keeps up, I may even find time to render something.  Been eating rather well this week….

  • Bryan again

    Back in Bryan for a couple of days, making myself poorer again (auto insurance).  But hey, the bills are being met.  So I cant complain too badly about finances.  I am staying above ground, though not by much, and there are more to come this month.

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    Staying over for music school tonight.  Should be fun.  It will be the first jam for the new guitar case.

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    Cleaned the meanie’s interior with a thin dowel, kicking loose a few bunnies and shaking them out.

  • Patty Finney

    Went to see Patty Finney last night, a most enjoyable evening.  She was playing at the Austin Sports Tavern, and the audience was unusually light.  However, that probably had to do with the lack of a liquor license, requiring the purchase of a meal  before beer could be served, and the limit was two.  People came in and promptly left upon hearing that  they couldn’t just order a beer.  I’m sure it will be better there when they get their license from TABC.  But as it was, it was quiet and most enjoyable to hear her perform.  And we had a great time talking to her between sets.

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    I had seen Patty this year on a couple of occasions, but it’s the first time this year I heard her perform.  So it was definitely the case of my getting my Patty fix.  It’s hard describing just how soothing her voice can be.  There are so few vocalists with her gift.  And to be her friend is very nice too.  Life can be wonderful.

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    Tonight I get to go see Connie Gatling and David Hoffpauir in Bastrop at the Roadhouse.  And Patty should be in the audience with us.

  • New Case

    Got one of the $40 black dreadnought guitar cases from Musician’s Friend.  I must say, it is more than I expected.  The original cardboard case with which I bought the Takemine G-335 had lost one strap and two clasps, and it just wasn’t getting the job done any more.  The flat bungie cord held it shut, but it changed the tuning noticeably.  So I broke down and got the new case (MSRP $110).

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    It’s heavy.  The plywood construction adds considerable weight, enough to make it dangerous when loaded.  The Meenie isn’t a lightweight guitar, especially with 12 heavy capstans on the head and sound kicking body.  I’m going to have to get used to carrying it around.  It’s no longer an easy wrist swing to guide it, the finesse has been replaced by solid armor.  And the guitar is a tight fit, I have to press it down into the fur to fit.  Super snug.

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    But hey, it sure looks new!

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    I like it, despite the impending change of toting habits.  I’d recommend one to any dreadnought player.

  • Kitties!

    Post #100….

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    Back near Austin, and it’s been a social two days.  Music each night, me the designated driver.  Lots of catching up and giving reports, etc.  Haven’t played any music since I got back (though I did order a new guitar case for the meenie).  Having blown out my voice at music school, though not severely, just a few of the most intense notes were missed, I wasn’t even singing along much, despite my knowing most of the tunes.  But it was fun.

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    The big news are the two new kitties in the house, one of which is crawling all over my shoulders and purring loudly and stealing my reading glasses as I type.  Macaroon (Maki), a classic brown tabby, is the older of the pair, and the higher jumper.  Kimmy (name subject to change) is solid black (haven’t found the exception hairs yet), the younger of the pair and while a darling, is still prone to nursing.  Both are about 4 months old.  Candy, the three year old resident is thawing slowly to their presence, but hardly thrilled about their arrival.  They are both natural mousers and are instant experts at the stick and string game.  They are even good team players.

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    Not invited to the all girl pool party this afternoon (no big deal, I’d rather relax here, having partied enough).  Besides, someone needs to introduce the dogs to the kittens.  And I have some work to get done.

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    I finished killing off the yellow jacket nests in the barn.  27 sizable nests at the final count.  Hundreds of larva all the floor, along with the adult wasps.  They had reach critical mass and a new nest was being started every few hours and accelerating exponentially.  No stings in the process, having gone in with full clothing, hands and face the only exposed parts.

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    Blue bird skies (zero clouds) at the start of August promise some real heat, first of the summer.

  • Design interludes

    Good progress at the hotel,  in more ways than one.  A sense of relief, even though I’ve turned my back on the hotel and left it’s lobby for the last time.  It was good creature comfortable, a good working environment.

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    Less than two days to go until returning west.  There will be music tomorrow night, second week in a row for music school.

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    Summer rain shower has passed, cooling and steaming.

  • Half way there

    Half way to departing from my stay-over in Bryan.  Enjoying the hotel life, working on web site structure/design to hand over to the coders.  It’s clean and comfy.  Client needs the comfort and coolness.  Not a bad view either.

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    Critters getting fed and attended here when not in the lap of luxury.  But that’s okay, I don’t need 67°F all day.  It’s good to get back out in the warmth.

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    Got most of my personal errands run, bills paid.  Things look pretty good right now, but next month is the real test.  Not that July wasn’t a challenge.  But August is the make or break month.

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    Not much time to render right now, but life is full here in Bryan, Texas on a Saturday night.  Can’t complain.

  • Change of scene

    Heading to Bryan sometime in the next 36 hours.  Not sure exactly when at this point.  I’ll be there for at least a week.  It will mean less comfort, but better bandwidth.

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    I have business to handle in Bryan, so it’s a good move at this point.  Also a party during the period, so that should be fun.

  • Shaders on modo 4.0.1 SP5

    Running a few shaders through a render, making sure there’s no surprises (there so seldom are, especially recently).  Polished bronze and stoneware.

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  • 4th

    The pool pavilion christening party was a lot of fun.  Lots of good food (I brought boudin and brownies), lots of good music (my pads got a work out), and lots of fun.  The pool is now partially shaded by the pavilion, which means fun in the pool without the worry of sunburn.  And it’s sizeable enough to hold thirty or more people, including a band set up (drums, amps, PA, etc).  So playing music with others was indeed fun.

  • The Pianist

    Finished the scene immediately below.  Hair was the only post-production.

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    In the gallery.

    http://gallery.fringewood.com/gallery/main.php?g2_itemId=338

  • Railing Everywhere

    A work in progress, a ready scene for a full length portraiture.  The figure will fill the slot on the right between the sun and the curtain.  Background in Artmatic Voyager.  Assembly and rendering in modo.

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  • More Railing

    A curved railing for a rounded balcony.  (Imagine the sheer rock face in the distance.)

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    The bottom image needs a doorway.

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    I have a few more ideas to try.

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  • Deck

    I went back and played with the architectural software with which I created my decks and The Balcony, just to make sure that I could remember how.  It reminded me of lessons learned the first time around.  So I made a small deck to see how the clear coat would affect the deck’s texture.

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