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  • Meet Quintin

    February
    26
    2007

    quintin quaker parrot bird green
    Catybug has a new friend, his name is Quintin. He’s a Quaker Parrot, and he needed a “Qu” name. Why? Because that’s cute, that’s why. She initially wanted to ask you guys to help her name him, but then she just started calling him Quintin, so there you have it. (The spelling of it was her call, too.) He’s a 2 month old, hand fed baby boo fluffy sweetie kissy pie head, he snuggles and purrs sorta like a kitty. Or a soothing crow, if you can imagine a crow call to be soothing.

    Eye Ate It Paintings #4

    February
    25
    2007

    eye ate it snack original oil painting food art leanne wildermuth
    Here you go, the last set to complete a 16 set series of “Eye Ate It” paintings that will be presented as part of my exhibition that begins – WEDNESDAY. Yes. Wednesday. I have 2 days to complete my biggest, largest most complicated painting for the show now.

    These should be easy guesses, and now I’m starving – because my kids ate all my painting subjects. Dangit. I swear, as soon as I had the painting finished, they snagged it and ran. In fact, Chickey is standing right in front of me right now saying “Are you done painting the Eye Ate It’s?” and I said “yeeeessss” and she said “Can I go get the rest of the candy now?” and of course, my reply was “yeeeessssss”.

    Grumble, grumble, grumble
    (that’s my tummy)

    Eye Ate It Paintings #3

    February
    24
    2007

    eye ate it snack original oil painting food art leanne wildermuth

    One more set to go in my “Eye Ate It” series to finish – did you guess on the last set? This one may be easier – although that one to the right may stump a few people since the image isn’t a very big one.

    (Yes I’ll put them all together when I’m finished for you to eat up, you know, that’s a lot of Eye Candy. Save your appetite eyepetite. :winking:)

    Happy guessing!

    P.S. Got ice? We do! On a normal day, that bush is not so vertically challenged. I think it may split in half. Can’t go out, you might get pelted by the ice cube sized stuff breaking off the trees. One more – look at our coated power lines. (Hoping they don’t snap!)

    Eye Ate It Paintings #2

    February
    23
    2007

    eye ate it original oil painting series bite sized paintings fine art leanne wildermuth

    The next three in my “Eye Ate It” series are complete, 6 more to go to complete this series. Go ahead and name these goodies!

    Eye Ate It Paintings

    February
    22
    2007

    eye ate it series original oil paintings leanne wildermuth fine art

    Three of 12 are complete, 9 more “Eye At It” paintings will complete a 16 piece series of 4″ x 4″ square bite sized edibles for exhibition.

    Can you name all these goodies?

    5 Painting Days Remaining

    February
    22
    2007

    Just 5 days remain until I need to have everything ready for exhibit. I will be around to visit everyone soon, thank you all so much for your understanding and support!

    Down Pillows Give me Crazy Dreams

    February
    21
    2007

    We finally got around to “upgrading” our pillows from smashed down polyfill to down and down alternative pillows this weekend. JCP was having a home sale, buy one and get another one for a buck! Who could resist? So we treated ourselves, and it was good.

    We’re both sleeping great on our new pillows. Me, I’m out as soon as my head hits it. It’s so soft and squishy and I feel like I’m drifting away in a suite in some fancy hotel room. Little luxuries. I enjoy them very much.

    Except for the crazy dreams. My sleep is deeper now, so my crazy dreams have returned.

    Imagine being in a room on the second floor of an apartment or hotel, opening the front door to find stairs too steep to climb with kids and luggage (the stairs weren’t like that when we arrived), and the back door had a platform to leave that was about 2 feet wide and deep. No railings, just a big piece of wood that I guess we were supposed to pull around to the side and slide down on? I don’t know – but imagine then turning around to find your 5 year old in a pouncing position at the ledge just happy as a clam to jump right off and down a full story to the ground.

    I love my pillows, but jeez. Do they have to scare the crap out of me every night now?

    Kiki – Completed Calico Cat Painting

    February
    20
    2007

    calico cat original oil painting art leanne wildermuth
    Kiki is done. Daylight is gone and this is the best pic I can get of her tonight to show you – but man. I have to say, when I finished this one I shed a single tear. As it was running down my cheek I wondered if it was just from sheer exhaustion, pride, or pain shooting down my hand. Probably all three – and a little regret, as well, since I couldn’t bring her home with me the day I met her. Dang she’s pretty.

    (view the work in progress here.)

    I’ll show you a better pic tomorrow.

    Updated with more accurate daylight pic (you may need to refresh your browser a couple of times to see it), and also – here’s a closeup of her face.

    calico cat original oil painting portrait art artist leanne wildermuth
    nnnnnnnnnnnnnext!

    Everybody Wants Something.

    February
    20
    2007

    I think it was an old episode of “Friends” where Phoebe asked Joey to come up with one selfless act. Anyone see that show? I’m stumped on remembering if he ever did figure something out.

    This phrase keeps running through my head (name changed to protect the innocent):

    “Sarah only calls me when she wants something.”

    Why does it keep running through my head? Because no one calls anyone unless they want something. If people called people when they didn’t want anything, wouldn’t there be an awful lot of dead air after “hello” was spoken? I mean, as soon as you say hello, you’re done. And even hello is selfish, because you dialed because YOU wanted to say it. That’s not selfless. And say you were to ask “how are you today?” You’d do it because YOU wanted to know.

    So, the next time someone calls you? They want something. They probably want to know how you’re doing. Maybe they need a favor. But if they didn’t call? Wouldn’t that mean they don’t want anything, not even to know how you’re doing? Wouldn’t that suck way worse than them wanting something?

    I think so. I think everyone ought to appreciate the people who want something from them. Just remember, if you didn’t have any impact on that person, they wouldn’t want anything at all. And if no one wanted anything from you, you’d be really lonely.

    Let me clarify further – I refer to the more positive “wanters”, not “users”, people who keep in touch really when they just want to use you for stuff. To me, there’s a big difference between a wanter (ie. everyone) and a user. :winking:

    While you’re pondering that one, please do throw me your two cents on the whole selfless act hing though, is there such a thing?

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