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1. Pobble’s Way by Simon Van Booy

4 Stars Pobble’s Way Simon Van Booy Wendy Edelson 32 Pages   Ages: 4 to 8 Inside Jacket: Pobble’s evening walk with Daddy is a magical adventure in which branches wear sleeves of snow and mushrooms become frog umbrellas. When Pobble’s mitten—small and pink and as soft as a bunny’s chin—is lost on the path, woodland animals gather to discuss [...]

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2. Warm-Up: The Deer Can Bake Cookies!

My warm-up drawing for the day turned into a cookbook cover. I consider it a rough, mock-up. I could tweak, change and alter this thing forever, if I let myself.

…And now I think I need my own cookie fix… : )

 

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3. I Love You, Baby Deer by Linda Gilleland

 5 Stars I Love You, Baby Deer is a poignant true story of how love, friendship, and trust blossomed between a beautiful young girl, Grace, and the orphaned baby deer she and her family took in and named Pineapple.  This story follows their adventures as Pineapple grows older with her newfound, loving family and best [...]

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4. First Day Before Christmas…

Christmas Eve. And a reworking of a reindeer, below…

…from this one.

 

 

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5. Second Day Before Christmas…

… I reworked the skating deer. It’s fun reworking old work!

The original:

 

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6. Snow



Two takes on a snowy scene, both with a touch of digital collage.

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7. Some recent works!


enjoy! : D




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8. Illustration Friday ~ Sweater


It stands to reason, if you are going to have an "all-out" sweater, you need leg warmers as well.  I think with this cold snowy winter, I may actually see some fashionably attired creatures in our forest.

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9. New items in my shop!

There are lots of new things in my shop now...
I just needed to get started with updating it again. I had some new wristlets ready, particularly two in one of my favourite barkcloth prints, a painting by Grandma Moses. The bits I've picked are snowy woods, one of them with a little cottage:
 I had a navy blue floral sweethaven bag ready as well:
The blue needlebook is the last one of that batch and I'll make some new ones soon in a different set of colours:
And a special bonus just for my blog readers - buy any wristlet, bag or needle book from my shop and mention this blog in the comments and I will send a free bonus, one of my little deer print pincushions!
NOTE * Each pincushion is a little different, offer good for September 2010, while quantities last. *
 Thanks for looking!

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10. “Excuse me, I am not fibbing!”

Sunset over the ocean
I am back from a vacation on Oak Island, North Carolina, with my wife, Marilyn.  We had a great time, even though it was colder than usual. We took lots of sunset shots. The one at the top was probably our best photo of all of them.  Once you step out of your comfort zone (as in your recliner or rocker), all sorts of wonderful and strange things can happen. Like what?

I attended a book signing where an author, Marianne Smith, shared some of her thoughts on “coming of age” during the Hitler Regime…At the local golf course I met up with a good number of mud turtles and three or four alligators that were about four feet in length. My golf balls seem to be attracted to ponds and sand traps. I visit them frequently. There were no warnings posted about alligators being loose on the course. Of course, the alligators were only interested in sunning themselves, not tasting a northerner…On the way home, we saw what looked like a collapsed tan box on the middle of the highway. As we came closer and closer to this brown miniature pyramid, we suddenly realized that it was a large deer sitting in the sun. I thought it was dead. It wasn’t moving. I couldn’t look at its face. As soon as we passed it, Marilyn screamed, “It’s alive!” I guess it was on Prozac because I never saw it move in my rearview mirror…I played 15 games of golf on four different courses…I ate more fish than usual. I think that I have developed a few scales on my legs…We made new friends, Phyllis and George, who live fulltime across from the beach house we rented. They became our tour guides for Oak Island and beyond. They taught us about photography, golf, and friendship…While we were down there, we had a snowstorm.  I have photos of the snowstorm… “Excuse me, I am not fibbing!” 
Photos can be seen here: http://www.consideration.org/sottile/photos/2010mar/last-seen.html

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11. Gone


“I was there once” I said to myself  and wondered who said that.

“I know there are deer just beyond those trees” I can smell them, it’s old hat.

I hear words like “no” and I know there is something I shouldn’t do but why, I do not know.

They smell delicious, I would share and the chase would be a wonderful thing so let’s go.

He is telling me something that sounds like I will regret it but I know I won’t.

There they are just a short sprint over easy ground but here it is again “Don’t!”

I like him even if he is a pill! Why he even roasts perfectly wondrous raw kill.

Oh now I’m going no matter what it is he’s trying to say.

Look at them all dancing with excitement, what wonderful prey!

I could run forever mile after mile but I’ll go back and let him see my happy smile.

Hey what’s this ? no “atta boy” or “good boy you” ?

I will never understand that attitude after such a wonderful chase, where they all almost flew!

OH I see … I didn’t catch one to bring back with me.

Next time I’ll not ask, just go and bring back a present then perhaps he’ll be much more pleasant.

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12. why we only have short bushes (and no flowers) in our yard

For years and years, we kept wondering why our shrubs never grew.

Too many rocks in the soil?
Not enough sunlight?
Wrong type of fertilizer?

Well, I think we've finally found the answer:

Sneaky-quiet four footed bush trimmers!

Yeah, silly us. No matter what the landscaper tells you, there's no such thing as deer-resistant plants. When they're hungry, they'll eat everything in sight.






So, while other people might have beautifully landscaped yards, with petunias, pansies, tulips, cute little planter boxes full of primroses, and lush, full shrubs come spring, we'll just go on watching our bush trimmers maintain the scrawny plant status quo around here.



But we don't mind. The deer were here first. We took away some of their habitat when we built our house. Though some people hate having deer eat their plants, we love watching them, and think it's kind of a miracle that they're still around, despite how much development has taken place in our area.



Every day when I look outside, if it's not deer, or Fuzzy the Fox, or a pileated woodpecker, or Mr. Donnelly the groundhog, I might spot yet another marvelous creature -- like this friendly hawk, who likes to shop for dinner and practice his flight maneuvers. 


It's a good feeling.

Besides. There's a certain kind of beauty in short bushes.


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13. Norway

Norway

Coordinates: 63 0 N 11 0 E

Population: 4,611,000 (2006 est.)

Thanks to Sarah Palin’s Vice Presidential nomination, moose have been appearing in the US news quite a bit more than usual. In Scandinavia however—particularly Norway—the largest member of the deer family frequently makes headlines and generates an equally large amount of money for the Nordic country; one estimate puts the value of this year’s meat yield alone at $60 million. For a nation that imported over $5 billion in food last year, this is no small sum. The 5-week hunting season in Norway began last Thursday and will likely result in a lessening of the population by about 35,000 animals. Besides the monetary benefit to sportsmen (and women), this annual culling means safer highways and railroads for Norwegians, and, some would argue, a cleaner atmosphere for the rest of us.


Ben Keene is the editor of Oxford Atlas of the World. Check out some of his previous places of the week.

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15. My first ever ATC


I made this today, and it is my very first ATC. I used a stamp for the deer that was made from one of my illustrations, and I also used other various materials.

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16. Winter


This is a variation on my Christmas card for this year.


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17. DEER...


Bueno por donde empezar. Termine el venado ayer por la tarde. Y créanme ayer fue un día algo flojon y como de esos días en que nada me motiva. Mi esposa me dijo te hubieras quedado en casa, pero tenia cosas que hacer. Hoy amaneció mejor y al parecer las cosas están retomando su rumbo, espero y sigan así.
Me he topado con un buen de ciertas noticias interesantes y otras no tantas, pero en fin así es la vida.

Les dejo con este lindo venadito salido de la cantera de los momento alebrijescos de mi vida simple.

Saludos, Choper Nawers.

Will where to beging. I did it i finally finish the deer, i am so glad and Belive me yesterday was no fun at all. Have some of you had one of tose days when everything is not quite ok and you feel like not so good. Yesterday was like that. Even my wife told me to stay at home, but i did not listen. But Will today is different and sor far so good it seems to be going fine, hope it keeps taht way.

I have recived some good and some not so good news today, but what tha heck life is like that.

So ileave with this friend of mine little old deer…LOL, hoping that you all have a nice day/

Best, Choper Nawers.

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18. DEER...


this past weekend i spend it on not doing nothing just kicking around the house painting and drawing. It was fun and very relaxing and here are part of the results. Best, Choper Nawers.

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19. Not quite alone in the woods...

Saturday is usually a very good day to go to the woods. The village and surrounds become deserted as the Great British public indulge in their favourite pastime, shopping. I had intended to get on with some new work for my soon-to-be Etsy shop, but the lure of a clear blue sky and sunshine was too much. Grabbing my combat boots and fleece, I raced Hercules down the road and away to our local nature reserve. My prediction was wrong - there were several people in the front of the woods, shouting and 'coo-eeing' (bye-bye wildlife), but I quietly pottered away towards the back, and found myself blissfully alone. Moving stealthily through the pinewoods, I surprised a trio of hinds. They danced silently away in a graceful arc, and I rotated to watch them as they circled and disappeared. The woods may seem to be just another part of human territory, but as soon as you enter its environs, you are being watched and heard by myriad beady eyes and pricked ears. The forest folk know you are there, and you have little chance of seeing them unless you move as cautiously as they. The blackbird is nature's watchdog, and his alarm call warns all that a stranger is approaching - beware, beware!

Unless it is raining, I wear soft clothes - no tell tale anorak rustling - and tread firmly but softly, avoiding sticks. Every so often I stop stock still and just listen. After a few minutes, birds start to rustle about, and the life of the woodland starts up again. Stand there even longer and who knows what you may see? A fat rabbit scuttles across the path and a quicksilver squirrel abandons its fir cone and darts to the safety above. Look behind you - is there a small creature furtively creeping away from you, thinking your back is turned? A young buzzard cries its high pitched 'kai, kai', sweeping overhead like a young lord, and a pair of panicked wood pigeons flap clumsily in a flurry of stupidity.

Just as I was taking a homeward footpath. I heard a hollow drumming; a woodpecker. It was soon followed by a second and then a third - one higher, the other lower, the threesome sounding for all the world like a percussion band. Slowly heading in their direction, I noticed yet another deer, a solitary buck, much bulkier
and camouflaged amid the trees. His stocky brown body was just about visible if you knew what you were looking at. But if not, he was just the dark space between the trunks. The drumming came and went. I stood still, and listened, scanning the treetops and was rewarded with a flash of brilliant scarlet - a Greater Spotted Woodpecker, crawling about the topmost branches, digging in the bark with its beak for insects. It seemed not to have seen me, and I watched it entranced, thrilled at this rare privilege. I did try to get a photo, but my little camera could only zoom in to this red smudge.



'it's in there somewhere...'

After about ten minutes it flew off. I moved on, trying to find the other two still tapping away, and couldn't believe my luck when I spotted another - and a few second later, it was joined by its' mate. If only I had brought the binoculars...the pair fluttered off and so did I. More of a slow splodge in the mud than a flutter, but still glowing with my afternoons' encounters - much more exciting than shopping. For more on this, see the post below.

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