tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20252433876841760922011-07-28T12:51:57.342-05:00jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025243387684176092.post-79114009139410703232010-08-02T09:20:00.002-05:002010-08-02T09:22:46.019-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TFbUsPL6tSI/AAAAAAAAABc/hOTor9MUG58/s1600/fakespill.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TFbUsPL6tSI/AAAAAAAAABc/hOTor9MUG58/s320/fakespill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500817851335488802" border="0" /></a><br />In the studio Mark has a lot of little gag toys and practical joke items. This is a fake spill and cigarette burn on some kind of controller. I thought it was more visually interesting than funny.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025243387684176092-7911400913941070323?l=jminter1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025243387684176092.post-89777040033768139672010-08-02T09:18:00.001-05:002010-08-02T09:20:30.826-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TFbUG4d_euI/AAAAAAAAABU/v_dcZ-Y0Qio/s1600/frontdoor.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TFbUG4d_euI/AAAAAAAAABU/v_dcZ-Y0Qio/s320/frontdoor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500817209582123746" border="0" /></a><br />A sketch I was working on for my process book.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025243387684176092-8977704003376813967?l=jminter1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025243387684176092.post-46392188487966859902010-07-14T09:04:00.002-05:002010-07-14T09:16:28.791-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TD3ER-OToOI/AAAAAAAAABM/_B1MbGCHqPo/s1600/hearsaysee.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TD3ER-OToOI/AAAAAAAAABM/_B1MbGCHqPo/s320/hearsaysee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493762933501698274" border="0" /></a><br />I saw these three little guys hanging around a speaker in the studio and thought they deserved an attempt to put in my sketch book<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025243387684176092-4639218848796685990?l=jminter1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025243387684176092.post-89454277521222125262010-06-29T11:51:00.002-05:002010-06-29T11:53:53.094-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCokuD-dduI/AAAAAAAAABE/DpwXk9SFAJk/s1600/scan0002_crop.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCokuD-dduI/AAAAAAAAABE/DpwXk9SFAJk/s320/scan0002_crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488239469664237282" border="0" /></a>Walking along the pond I saw a crane resting, and thought it was a cool scene to try to capture. This is my attempt. I like how the scanner gave my water reflections a nice blur. Assistance by accident... gotta love it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025243387684176092-8945427752122212526?l=jminter1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025243387684176092.post-91756046341839500162010-06-28T11:26:00.002-05:002010-06-28T11:28:48.262-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCjNUAtBSnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/LG0FY4iJtac/s1600/crackerbarrel.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCjNUAtBSnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/LG0FY4iJtac/s320/crackerbarrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487861889620855410" border="0" /></a><br />I drew this sketch at Cracker Barrel one morning waiting for breakfast. I thought the way the table visually dissected the chair was pretty cool, and a challenging attempt. My food came before I finished.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025243387684176092-9175604634183950016?l=jminter1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025243387684176092.post-79985723072382645532010-06-22T11:07:00.005-05:002010-06-22T11:17:43.362-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDglrqORiI/AAAAAAAAAA0/en76D53gE1U/s1600/firstsketchscan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDglrqORiI/AAAAAAAAAA0/en76D53gE1U/s320/firstsketchscan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485631284116866594" border="0" /></a>The top left sketch is of one the guys behind the sushi bar at Kai'yo. I wasn't really sure about sushi at first, but visiting this restaurant has changed mind. That sounds like a good idea for lunch. <br /><br />The bottom left is my music teacher Mr. Rubel. He loves music with a passion, and has an extensive body of work and knowledge that he rations out every time our class meets. In the upper left is his very old record player (not called a record player but I don't remember its name) that plays without any electronics. It actually produces a pretty good sound and volume.<br /><br />I'm not too thrilled with having to sketch everyday, but for some reason once I start its hard to stop.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025243387684176092-7998572307238264553?l=jminter1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025243387684176092.post-275548421541877132010-06-20T17:47:00.002-05:002010-06-22T11:06:34.256-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDfVxICHhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C0vLDJ4xh8Q/s1600/scan0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDfVxICHhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/C0vLDJ4xh8Q/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485629911194541586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDe1toDhPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CjwMiMoOq7M/s1600/paultrophyscan0001.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDe1toDhPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CjwMiMoOq7M/s320/paultrophyscan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485629360499295474" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDeAv1_VUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-giCQBJ-RSQ/s1600/lakersscan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOMNZQXH-B0/TCDeAv1_VUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-giCQBJ-RSQ/s320/lakersscan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485628450561545538" border="0" /></a><br />The Lakers won the championship and the Celtics lost. I don't like it but I can accept it.<br /><br />I need to work on scale for my sketches.<br /><br />Some how Paul Young's sketch became the top of the trophy. Hey it was games seven. A very good game at that.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025243387684176092-27554842154187713?l=jminter1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jminter1http://www.blogger.com/profile/18068474969608629415noreply@blogger.com0