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I’m starting to get used to this new life and at my first doctor visit outside the property. Good folks work here.
ENT view: the best waiting room ever. No TV but this aquarium. Very nice.

I’m having one of those days
You’re in Florida. It’s just about 70 and I’m not feeling like anything more than an inmate in an assisted living joint. I’ve been here about a month and I have tried to participate, but I probably am flunking. It’s really hard to live with a whole lot of people again. That writ, I’m going to lunch.
Dan Rather says courage.
So today
Was a pretty good day. I am newly ensconced in assisted living. I met some nice new people on Christmas day and got to laugh and eat and watch two episodes of Palm Royale on Apple TV.
And now I’m off to sleep. Parkinson’s has not won on this day.
Good night.
What makes you laugh?
Monty Python
Mel Brooks
Some memes
Lotsa artists
What’s a secret skill or ability you have or wish you had?
Levitating
a few day’s efforts
I don’t know who’s winning in this one. Sennelier pastel on Sennelier LaCarte. 12 by 16. Below is day one.

Below is today

Fallish

Day 111 or 27.
It’s a bird! It’s a plane!

So I’m back, I think
It’s been a week. My little yellow Jeep overheated and fuses and fans. Had to have it towed.
Then the garbage grinder and Amazon had a go at me.
So I finally got over myself and painted. This is “Sweet cheeks at the beach,” pastel on half sheet of lacarte. No idea what happens next.

…
Can’t fucking stand much more

Progress?




Happy days
I’ve been in a slump, aggravated by a faint and neck injury. Okay now with a C collar. And here is my holiday wish. Stay safe.
So here’s some progress

Scoliosis. When I was drawing this, there were no words. It was two days before I could see it as a sort of selfie.
Rain in pain


It’s Sunday and this is my WIP. Peace. Watercolor on paper.
Several



One
Watercolor on paper. For sale.

I read the news today, oh my

Ahem
#staythefuckhome
Thank you
I see you people. And I’m disappointed.

I’m not getting together in person with very many people these days. I connect with all my professional friends on social media and email. And you …
I see you people. And I’m disappointed.
Staying safe
I’ve been self isolating and particularly focused on color while also staying sane. Watercolor on Yupo,

Future painting

Random thoughts in a restless time
“First do no harm.”
First, do no harm. Governor Cuomo of my beloved New York state, just quoted the oath taken by my dad and grandpa.
It’s the Hippocratic Oath taken by doctors, you know, the medical folk? Please listen to that guv. Mine is an idiot.

Buckle up
It’s about to get even scarier out there.
I am painting a little. Two little 10” squares, watercolor on Fluid block.

Been painting
It’s been a week, hasn’t it? Here are a couple starts.

Wondering
I wonder if Pence can spell scapegoat yet.
WIP
Today is day three of back and forth. As soon as words interfere with my right-brain exertions, I’m done. Would love critique, thanks. Martha@marthakeim.com.

Handshakes
The Speaker of the House, Rep Nancy Pelosi offered a handshake to the Prez Trump when he handed her the written State of the Union speech and he waved her off.
I’m gonna sound old now, but I was taught handshake rules. A man who refuses a woman’s handshake is a boor.
Considering what a rough few months she’s had, and that the camera was on her all the time, I’m declaring her an Iron Lady.
Birthdays
I seem to have reached 74. Painting helps.

WIP
On my easel. Watercolor on Fabriano cold press. Thinking to do just one more color. About 14” by 20”

Yesterday and today


Yep
New stuff
On my board. Comments please. 15 by 22, watercolor on Fabriano cold press.

ICE’s arrest of landscaper on 1999 deportation order devastates family, employer
Please read these words.
Justino Vixtha’s May 22 detainment by ICE has been rough on his wife, Melissa Vixtha, and the couple’s three daughters. Melissa poses for a portrait with Rubi, 14, left, and Priscilla, 10. Korrina, 15, wasn’t available. “I just want him home,” Melissa said. “I want our family back, our life back. My kids were happy. We were happy. This has put us straight through hell.” Photo (c) Michelle Gabel.
It was bad enough, Carol Watson said, that Immigration and Customs Enforcement officers arrested the head of her landscaping crew in May, the busiest time of year at her greenhouse near Syracuse, New York.
But what two ICE officers said when they told her they had arrested Justino Vixtha made it worse.
“They told me they didn’t have to arrest him,” Watson said. “He has legitimate documentation. They said it was just ‘their call.’ ”
Vixtha, 44, has been in the
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So Fuddy Me No Duddies; I’m Going Back to Read My Book
Wordsmith

When people care enough to recommend a book, I find, it always pays to read that book. Then I get the benefit of the writing, the knowledge, and the imagination or the exploration, of the author. And I learn something about the recommender and what she cares about, or what he finds fascinating.
So just now, I am reading a wonderful book, A Gentleman in Moscow, at the suggestion of a wonderful friend.
Amor Towles wrote A Gentleman in Moscow; it follows his debut novel, Rules of Civility, which was a New York Times bestseller. That was a great read, too, but A Gentleman in Moscow is very different. It’s set, of course, in Moscow—in one hotel in Moscow,—and it spans the time from 1922 until 1964 or so. I haven’t finished the book yet, but I believe that, within its pages, our hero, Alexander Ilyich Rostov, former poet and…
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Birthdays


Finally
A new one on my board. I haven’t liked a thing I’ve done lately until yesterday.

Watercolor on Fabriano cold press, 14 x 20
It’s the bees’ knees
Hi there. The painting I’ve been struggling with is finished and signed. “It’s the bees’ knees,” watercolor on Fabriano coldpress paper. 14 x 20

On my board
Here are assorted swirls and splashes. I’d love some comment or suggestion. Thank you.

Half sheet watercolor on Fabriano cold press.
Lotsa
So, I had lotsa words all lined up in my head. Good words gone.
But, I am painting, if not writing much.
So here’s yesterday in Florida.

Watercolor on Bee paper. QoR, DS
Losing it over
It’s its its are officially sending me round the bend.
Apostrophes unite!

And here’s a new one. Snails’ race.
Many Latinx voices, one amazing bundle of stories
Woo

Award-winning author and editor Silvia Moreno-García has put together a remarkable StoryBundle full of speculative fiction by Latinx authors in the U.S.
You decide what price you want to pay — for $5 (or more), you receive four books in any ebook format:
- Virgins & Tricksters by Rosalie Morales Kearns (you can read what I wrote about this book in Putting the I in Speculative: Looking at U.S. Latino/a Writers and Stories)
- The Haunted Girl by Lisa Bradley (read Lisa talk about her writing at the Nuestras Voces/Our Voices series I published at my first blog )
- Lords of the Earth by David Bowles (read my Q & A with David here)
- The Assimilated Cuban’s Guide to Quantum Santería by Carlos Hernandez (you can read more about it in my article Latino Lit is Alive and Well and Living in Queens and Nebraska)
If you pay at…
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WIP day three

Day 2

First schmear, DS iridescent ruby

Gray scale image.

WIP
First schmear with Daniel Smith iridescent ruby watercolor, 20 by 14. Fabriano artistico cold press block.
Just because.

Presently, cobalt teal, yellows

I think I’m channeling Pittsburgh
It’s Christmas Day
And here’s my Christmas offering. I started out to paint a colorful Christmas tree, but my brush got away from me and the tree turned into a gator. So, here is my third Florida Christmas Day painting. Watercolor and inktense pencils on Fabriano cold press.

Thanks given


Skeezer napping in the winter sunshine. I wish I had the original.
Crazy times
This is what my brush did. I held it vertically and painted my crazydance. Unfinished, I think. Vote!

One year today

