February 17, 2010
I caught my son putting Bag Balm on his elbows last night after he thought I’d gone to bed. I heard the sound of a lid being put back on a metal container and barged in. There he was, working the salve into his elbows like I’d seen my mother do a thousand times. “What [...]
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November 24, 2009
I sketched my first nude in third grade. Ours was a progressive school. Especially for Idaho. When the model dropped her robe, some of the girls started laughing. Me and the other boys went straight to work drawing the lines of her thighs with our charcoal. Most of my focus, even then, was on her [...]
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