Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Please Stand-by
This blog, such as it is, evolved, or devolved, from a happy-go-lucky journal of cartooning to a distress flare sent up to alert friends near and far that I needed them to be thinking of me.
I have a lot of friends, and they were very helpful. So its time for this blog to change course, simmer, or pull the plug.
After some reflection I took down the dozen or so posts from this past year, figuring that the best way to get happy may to simply be to not dwell in the sadness. I'm going to try "acting happy" until the real article kicks in.
Many thanks to supportive friends whom I look forward to seeing on my deck, overlooking the beautiful Cumberland Valley, in the brighter, warmer, more festive days of spring and summer enjoying home made pizza.
Think positive,
Mannie
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Living with Isabella...
means a pleasant surprise every time I round this corner.
I have to wonder why things didn't work out between her and Scorsese.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Monday, September 22, 2008
Meet the folks
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Happy Easter (Islanders)
It's another Easter miracle! I think this blog is being resurrected, maybe.
Here are two of my takes on Easter.
This first one is from the student newspaper of Delta College near Bay City Michigan. I was a cartoonist for the Delta Collegiate.
This dates from March of 1975. At that time I'd been out of the Navy for less than a year and was totally enjoying the commuter college scene. Delta was a delightful little community College that whet my appetite for doing the whole college thing and getting some very groovy adulation for my cartooning skills...all this and the G.I. bill too!
That year at Delta could be entitled "Girls, Girls,Girls", though, hasn't Elvis already claimed that one?
I was happy to be a civilian getting a whopping $270.00 a month from Uncle Sam to go to college. I made a bee-line to the student newspaper with my portfolio and secured a job as the staff cartoonist knocking down five bucks per!
This offering for Easter is one that I thought was totally funny. On reflection, I still think it works but where in the heck is that hunter's other leg? And why is that rabbit's weenie smoking?

This little 3-D cartoon I did around 1987. I enrolled in an adult ed ceramics class through Grand Rapids Public Schools. There was a group of about 18 wannabe potters and me. The instructor was an ancient and tiny art teacher named Alice. She was initially upset that I didn't want to throw pots or use glazes. She kept trying to coax me away from the 3-D cartoon idea.
Well, here we are twenty years later, she's dead but my sculpture is still pretty vivid.

I was so taken with this Easter Island gag that I did a second one that was three times the size...and not nearly as good as this original.
Happy Easter to all you islanders out there!
Mannie
Here are two of my takes on Easter.
This first one is from the student newspaper of Delta College near Bay City Michigan. I was a cartoonist for the Delta Collegiate.
This dates from March of 1975. At that time I'd been out of the Navy for less than a year and was totally enjoying the commuter college scene. Delta was a delightful little community College that whet my appetite for doing the whole college thing and getting some very groovy adulation for my cartooning skills...all this and the G.I. bill too!
That year at Delta could be entitled "Girls, Girls,Girls", though, hasn't Elvis already claimed that one?
I was happy to be a civilian getting a whopping $270.00 a month from Uncle Sam to go to college. I made a bee-line to the student newspaper with my portfolio and secured a job as the staff cartoonist knocking down five bucks per!
This offering for Easter is one that I thought was totally funny. On reflection, I still think it works but where in the heck is that hunter's other leg? And why is that rabbit's weenie smoking?
This little 3-D cartoon I did around 1987. I enrolled in an adult ed ceramics class through Grand Rapids Public Schools. There was a group of about 18 wannabe potters and me. The instructor was an ancient and tiny art teacher named Alice. She was initially upset that I didn't want to throw pots or use glazes. She kept trying to coax me away from the 3-D cartoon idea.
Well, here we are twenty years later, she's dead but my sculpture is still pretty vivid.
I was so taken with this Easter Island gag that I did a second one that was three times the size...and not nearly as good as this original.
Happy Easter to all you islanders out there!
Mannie
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