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New portfolio site

May 16th, 2010 Discussion {0}

I finally put together a new website, and actually saw it through to completion (it’s my 17th portfolio design in six months!).
I kept it super simple to avoid

A Personalized Start Page

December 27th, 2008 Discussion {3}

At the moment, feed readers and fancy personalized pages are just aggravating me, so I quickly put together a start page with links to things I want quick

DVD Reel: Interface Design

August 30th, 2008 Discussion {0}

To go along with a new edit of my reel, I needed to create a new DVD to present it. I worked quickly to get this done, since

Summer ‘08 Reel

August 29th, 2008 Discussion {2}

I updated my online portfolio to include a new edit of my animation reel. I just wasn’t happy with the old version- it was put together in hurry,

Artwork- “Amelia”

August 1st, 2008 Discussion {2}

Another pen on canvas work, this one from sometime mid 2007. Inspired by many hours of listening to this song by Joni Mitchell, and all the songs on

New portfolio is live!

May 29th, 2008 Discussion {2}

So, after what has been more than a year of continuous tinkering with many, many designs, I’ve finally gotten my creative portfolio online with all the main ingredients

Artwork: “Signpost”

May 22nd, 2008 Discussion {0}

A pen and acrylic work on canvas from a few years back, documented ages ago and finally dug up from the depths of an old hard drive. The

From My Window, a New York Sunset

May 21st, 2008 Discussion {1}

A rearrangement of living spaces has has granted me a west facing view, which means the Manhattan skyline. Yesterday afternoon, after a drab rainy day, the sun broke

Creative frustration: Old work, new work?

April 17th, 2008 Discussion {6}

I recently put some of my work online in full video form (finally), over at Youtube. Apologies for the poor quality that the Flash video allows, but my

Deep Springs College

September 7th, 2005 Discussion {0}

Here I possessed nothing in the world. I was no more than a mortal, strayed between sand and stars, conscious of the single blessing of breathing. And yet