i was there, too.
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blowing bubbles of giggling somethingness and why-not-itude, a creative laxative, a provocateur of visual burps and farts (ie: until the end of 2019 as design department head at the creative circus, and frequent side-hustley designer of brandy designy stuff) – but also my every-other-time-o'-day approach. hopefully this stuff is easily sharable, lots funner than having to read a lot, and not a big investment of time. i hope you enjoy. View all posts by hey, that tickles
4 thoughts on “i was there, too.”
That drawing is nearly 30 years old? Amazing! and beautiful.
Wow, Ron. That’s really, really nice. Funny what we were up to all those years ago, creatively. So elegant. So on the spot. I remember telling myself I’d do a self-portrait every year of my life. I didn’t even come close. Sad to say. I think now we “draw” ourselves in different ways. But maybe that’s just a cop out.
somewhere in the stack of sketchbooks, there are a few more self-portraits. one i remember doing without looking. what do people REALLY see when they look at us? dang, i have no idea.
Give that guy an ironic mustache and it couldn’t be more current.