Friday, November 8, 2019

A watercolor paper























Eleven students came to my last week watercolor class. I used a new watercolor paper for a demonstration. It worked very well. 

Sunday, November 3, 2019

A Melon-pan
















     A Saturday morning, I took a long distance morning walk course. It was still dark outside. I saw only two people in the park.

     On the way back home, I stopped by a Mexican food market. The Last time when I came here I saw a sweet bread witch look like a Japanese melon-pan so I wanted to get one but I couldn't find one this morning. I will get it for sure as soon as I see it again.

Wednesday, October 30, 2019

A morning walk


















It was a cold morning. But I must go for morning walk.

Monday, October 28, 2019

JCI Art Show

JCI Art Show is over. I had a nice time at the show. I taked with some new people and got some interesting information. I should say it was the successful show.
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Sunday, October 13, 2019

















A Sunday morning. This is the morning we have a breakfast meeting at Little Tokyo.




Thursday, September 26, 2019























Yesterday was the day of our watercolor class. Five people came. Thank you. I did a demonstration as usual. It was a simple painting of a wood. I wanted to show how to paint a lot of the different type of trees in one place.

Wednesday, September 18, 2019

Today's diary


















This is the day I don't feel like writing a diary. Something like this happens once in a while.

Monday, September 16, 2019
















I'm going to work on the new watercolor painting. So, I did a color study for the new painting. I will start painting it tomorrow.

Saturday, August 17, 2019












Daytime getting shorter and shorter every day. It means my morning walk schedule changes a little by little.

Friday, August 9, 2019


















The watercolor class is getting busy. Hard to handle it by myself. I have to figure out a good way to take care of the class.

Friday, August 2, 2019


















I visited my old friend in Desert Hot springs. He moved there from San Fransisco four months ago. I met him first time at the party in San Diego 25 years ago. He is a Japanese man from Kanazawa. I spent about three hours talking to him and I came back home. It was so hot I could not live there in summertime.