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I have loved things that fly since early childhood. I have no idea how that gets into your blood, but once there you are infected for life. I haven't flown for years but I can't drive past a small airport without feeling a pang. I call this picture evening, and it was done in Fractal Sketcher on a 386 laptop using a mouse as my sketching tool. It is supposed to look like a pencil drawing on a toothy paper. When printed it does look pretty much like I wish I could draw on real paper with a real pencil. It is the final flight of the evening, that time when the sun has already set on the ground, but you get a last glimps from the air, and your friends see the last flash of sunlight on your wings as you throttle back and make your way into the pattern. |
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Another enduring passion has been bicycling. When I was a kid I took my first long ride on a bike in the late evening. I got to the end of the Grand Concourse in the Bronx, and I was amazed. That was a trip that took a car full of adults a half a day and required picnic baskets. I was in big trouble when I got home. The next night I got to the end of the Concourse and turned left, went down a huge hill and made it to Van Cortland Park. Climbing the hill was a killer chore and I really caught it when I got home. The next night I made it to Yonkers. I left city limits behind and I was never the same again. My parents got used to it. This picture is called "A Dream of Wings" and is a fantasy I concocted when I first got Fractal Painter. I used a Wacom Tablet, and found the stylus much easier to use than a mouse. Today I use MetaCreations Painter 6, the direct descendant of Fractal Painter and I still have the same Wacom Tablet. |
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