Sunday
9:00am – Arrive at airport, find out that my husband (bless his heart) booked my flight for MONDAY. Panic. Two agents. Finally decide to fly out at 5:55pm instead. Very expensive mistake.
9:50am – Decide to make the best of it. Will report hourly. Stay tuned.
10:00 – 10:50am – I don’t know what to do with myself for 9 hours at the airport. Notice floor. Draw some creatures.
Lots of crouching down to the floor so I can see. I catch the security guard eyeing me. Fine.
A few minutes later, I lose my balance and fall backwards on my butt, knocking over my suitcase. Fine.
Talk to Steve. Hmmm.
Spend enormous amount of time on the water for the croc drawing, below. (It may not look like water, but it is).
Get bored with creatures. Do some gesture drawings of a little girl running around in circles.
What an unbelievably impossible thing to try to do.
11:00 – 11:50am – Sick of drawing already. Decide to clean my desktop and do computery stuff. Sit myself down at a restaurant for breakfast, even though I just ate, I’m not hungry. But there’s power. So.
It occurs to me that I should write a “real” post during this time.
Okay, I’ve been meaning to let you all know that I will be teaching in Italy the first week in June 2011! We’re still working on the details, but the tentative title is “Drawing Lab for Mixed Media Artists.” (Hey, the title of my book!) Anyway, I’m collaborating with a long-time friend, Wendy Murray, who is an author and runs The Assissi Workshops. We promise to make it fun. Details forthcoming!
Finally, here are some pictures I found during the desktop clean-up portion of this hour:
Wes turned 15 July 2nd. He was in Colorado, I was in Washington. (Sad face here, happy face there!)
Another face from that series from about a week ago.
Half watercolor transfer (face), half regular drawing (body).
Artfest lions. These three lions were created in my Drawing + Collage class at Artfest in March… they were left at the show and tell… I’m so embarrassed not to have posted these earlier… but if you are the artist of one of these beautiful lions, please email me and I will send it to you!
Next update: 12:50PM (whoa, I made it to the PMs)
12:00 – 12:50pm - I finished writing another “real” post. See it here. Decide I’m hungry after all. Order “nachos.” Update my blog sidebar while waiting for food. (Am I boring you? I’m boring myself!) Well, that took about 2 seconds. Decide to pull out Sharpie and do some blind drawings of the people around me. Can’t find pen.
Open suitcase, find pen, draw:
Lunch comes. (The nachos might have been a mistake, but I ate them anyway.)
Added pencil to above drawing:
Next adventure: bathroom!
1:00pm – 1:50pm – Pit stop, checked in, security. After that, I’m beat, and decide to close my eyes for the rest of the hour. Not entirely successful.
2:00pm – 2:50pm – Boredboredboredboredbored. Notice airplane designs in the carpet:
I hadn’t noticed that before!
Then spent too much time on this drawing (which was more successful earlier in its life):
I had fun photographing it in skewed directions, though!
Next up: the 3 o’clock hour!
3:00pm – 3:50pm – I spent the first part of the hour reading some blogs. I think you should read this one by my friend Wendy (see above), and this one by Arlene. This one by Angela is also good.
I took the theme of the three blog posts above to heart and decided to “get off my arse” and get some work done. I did.
4:00pm – 4:50pm – More work. Writing. Hard.
An airport haiku:
Giggling behind me,
“How was the drive in general?”
Cell phones have changed things.
5:00pm – 5:20pm - I had some fruit and a muffin for dinner and it was $10!! My gosh.
Eavesdropped on some conversations (always fun). Snippets from hours 1 and 2:
“It was a combination of diaper rash and … (inaudible).”
“How far are you from southern California? An hour?”
My seat row has been called and it’s time to go! The day went pretty fast, actually. Thanks for coming along!!!



























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August 8, 2010 at 5:10 pm
nancy connelly
So sorry that you are in an airport bind. Only so much can be done there. Only so much to see, so much to eat, and the chairs are not made for comfort, relaxation, or even for working.
sketch, draw, write and find a bit of peace and calm
August 8, 2010 at 5:59 pm
Sherrie Roberts
Oh, my gosh. Privately I would love to have an ear on what happen to me. It had nothing to do with an airport. Something, I can tell you was- I was suppose to have my first stay over in New York. I was ecstatic. The second floor had Comcast over for repairs. I sat down to relax and plan my stay. The TV went off and I went downstairs immediately to tell the workers they had disconnected my service. They yelled. Call Comcast. Then nearly ran over me with their truck. I am still angry over their behavior. I complained. Today, another Comcast worker and heard them talking about the Cables. Oh, no! Yep, He disconnected mine. But thank goodness! He turned it back on. I called and made them notate the disturbance of today and reminded them of the compliant number of the last time they came.
Let us know how it turns out. I used to get to jumpseat. No more. The two times I purchased Company tickets. Oh, my goodness the Waits to get on a flight. Nightmare.
Sherrie ((( Circle of Hugs)))
August 8, 2010 at 6:01 pm
Sherrie Roberts
Oh, it is Croc Water! Has all those lovely water plants and roots all over. I know that water well!
August 8, 2010 at 6:07 pm
Sarah
Oh no! how horrible for you! Hope you can stay calm and find enough visual stimulation to keep you occupied.
P.S – the hamster is settling into his new home and the podcast was great – really enjoyed it!
August 8, 2010 at 6:52 pm
Penny Raile
Nine hours stranded in an airport will be a lot easier for you than most. Thank goodness for sketchbooks and pens. Good luck and hang in there.
August 9, 2010 at 12:41 am
tawdirector
This is by far one of the most riveting posts I’ve read in a really long time. Your life is so much more interesting than mine. Fine.
(P.S. Love the Haiku. May post it with your permission.)
August 9, 2010 at 1:41 am
Cindy Pestka
Oh jeez Carla, am I a terrible friend to laugh at your misery? I mean, I’m not really laughing at your MISERY…I’m laughing at the spin you put on it. Just about died seeing the tiny airplanes in the carpet. I’m asking myself what’s worse…the fact that some carpet designer thought that was a good idea or that you were there for so many hours you actually had time to notice them. Just like finding animals in sidewalk cracks, I think I shall forevermore be fated to closely observe airport carpet…a terrifying thought really, when you think about what might be lurking in there.
Anyway, I’m glad you shared your day with us!
August 9, 2010 at 4:26 am
Maria Little
BRILLIANT use of time!
August 9, 2010 at 9:11 pm
mycornerofthegalaxy
You. are. the. best.
Brilliant post!
August 9, 2010 at 9:12 pm
kelly
oops…I just posted under my son’s blog.
I still say you’re the best! LOL! I printed out your class handouts and we’re taking them with us to the airport on Wednesday.
Maybe I can get Tristan to write a review of your book on his new blog!
August 10, 2010 at 1:49 pm
Lisa
I love how your mind works… My grandma was the first one to stick a pencil in my hand and make me see the world in a whole new & different perspective. My daughter was drawing pages of circles before she was 2. She still sees in “dinovision” (James Gurney) and is constantly sketching.
What a wonderful use of time!!
August 11, 2010 at 2:40 am
B
Great post! Been there… but did not use my time as well as you! And I think airport nachos are NEVER a good idea, but they’re awfully hard to resist! Loving working through your book with A.R.T. group.
January 18, 2011 at 3:53 pm
Lori
I loved the airport carpeting! I wonder if it comes in shades of blue. It would be a real conversation piece in my living room. : )