Analogue

After being thwarted by technology, computer technology to be more precise. 

Not a hammer, though i might have happily used a hammer to alter the offending computer software, the source of my craving analogue, life before computers. 

Alas a hammers impact, i’d enjoy immensely for a very brief amount of time. Best to keep that thought, 

a thought, only a thought in my imagination.

Ouch! i spent far too much time in the last several days arguing with computer and my lack of skill, & my own stubborn state of Do-it-Yourself with admin tasks that might be wiser to have outsourced. 

Rethinking all this tech that is supposed to make our lives easier, certainly has me contemplating going analogue! 

Remembering the book Mt Analogue, maybe i should read it again but can’t seem to find my copy of it. 

Has it become invisible!

Like the mountain?

Like my pub drawings from this week.

i made it back to the pub and found it packed not a seat when i arrived and by the time one opened up i was having a delightful conversation standing at the bar and gave myself permission to just enjoy the evening without feeling compelled to draw.

Working on several color drawings this week, the lion eating my head fit again for my ornery state resulting from scrapping with admin tasks & tech fumbles.

Feeling a need to simplify, analogue dreams & clear, that word! 

Clear, my word for the year is calling me. 

i wonder what is calling you?