Archive for January, 2009

26
Jan
09

Coins in the bill slot

I guess I should explain what ‘Coins in the bill slot’ means. While I was in high school in Salisbury, Maryland I worked at Chesapeake Nurseries with two of my brothers during the summers. It was incredibly manual and back breaking labor. We took cuttings off hundreds of varieties of landscaping plants. There were acres and acres of endless rows of greenhouses. And if you’re at all familiar with summertime in Maryland, you’ll know how hot and muggy it gets. We were out there every day for 8 hours, hunched over, strategically taking these cuttings so as to not butcher the plant, but at the same time move quickly to make good money. I guess I won’t be surprised if skin cancer or back problens ever show up, but man, you could make so much more money than working at Burger King (trust me…and Jamen).

The majority of workers at Chesapeake Nurseries were migrant workers from Mexico, Central America, Puerto Rico and the Dominican Republic. Some of them were brand new to America and didn’t speak any english while some were even new to modern day advances like vending machines.

One particular day, during lunch, where everyone rested and ate were a few new workers. One lady went up to the vending machine to purchase a cold soda. She wasn’t quite sure what to do and finally recognized the half image of a dollar bill with a slot above it for bills to be inserted. She then attempts to jam her quarters in the slot. Her friends come to her rescue and yell at her to put the quarters in the other slot. With a smile on her face the whole time, she tries again to shove them into the bill slot with no luck. Finally someone gets up and shows her. She makes her purchase and sits back down at her table. All the while my brothers and I watch as “Coins in the Bill Slot” (the name she was given, since we never knew her real name) put coins in the bill slot. I felt bad for her and I’ve thought of the ‘Coins in the Bill Slot’  model and wondered how I can apply it to my own life.

The following drawing has nothing to do with her, except her name.

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Drawn on the chipboard backing of a used up pad of paper.

26
Jan
09

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You know the feeling of the first few days of a new job, not quite sure what it is you’re supposed to be doing at any given time. As I found myself in this situation a few months ago, sitting at my desk, with no computer yet, I resorted to drawing. I mean, it got me through school didn’t it…literally. Drawn on found cardstock scrap. I find doodling on odd sized scrap of various paper to be most rewarding.

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26
Jan
09

this time in blue

I decided to change it up and draw with a Copenhagen Blue Prismacolor marker, hence me writing ‘Copenhagen’. That’s usually how my drawing goes. It tends to be words and tends to be words I hear or see when I begin…yes, more glossy paper. I think I’ve used it up now.

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And I thought I would throw in a photo of some of the glossy skethes laying on the table.

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20
Jan
09

Mike V. doesn’t quit

We lived in Minneapolis for a summer a few years back. It was so much fun living downtown and being able to walk everywhere and explore the city. While on one of our Saturday excursions, we headed north up Hennepin Ave toward to the Mississippi River and Nicollet Island. We stumbled upon a Zumiez skateboarding demo with riders from the Element team signing photos and skating with the local kids. Of course I wanted to stop and take some photos and see if we could meet anyone. It was in a large parking area across from the library (same large parking area where I got to see a free Howie Day concert). Mike Vallely (Mike V), a rider for Element was on the mini ramp trying a big frontside grab. I kept snapping photos hoping to finally get it when he landed it. These are a few of his attempts and finally…success.

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15
Jan
09

still drawing on glossy

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14
Jan
09

more glossy paper drawings

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