Edward Huse
@edwardhuse.bsky.social
An innocent artist (a USAF Vet, Boo!), who likes puzzles, travel, beer and tapas, and tasty contracts with verifiable Royalty clauses, and also clever merchandising contracts, and dinner parties, Yay!
- not in that order
- not in that order
one more - from the same sketch book
October 24, 2025 at 10:37 PM
one more - from the same sketch book
I always come away from a trip to Spain, in mild shock at all the hugging and cheek kissing that goes on in the course of an ordinary day in Valencia - far more friendliness than I have experienced in Vermont in 25 years, where "cold" isn't primarily a descriptor for Winter weather.
October 24, 2025 at 3:51 PM
I always come away from a trip to Spain, in mild shock at all the hugging and cheek kissing that goes on in the course of an ordinary day in Valencia - far more friendliness than I have experienced in Vermont in 25 years, where "cold" isn't primarily a descriptor for Winter weather.
mi retrato de un amigo viejo, del otro siglo - como pasan los años
my drawing of Kai in a Cossacks hat, how time flies.
my drawing of Kai in a Cossacks hat, how time flies.
September 29, 2025 at 6:40 PM
mi retrato de un amigo viejo, del otro siglo - como pasan los años
my drawing of Kai in a Cossacks hat, how time flies.
my drawing of Kai in a Cossacks hat, how time flies.
- part of my second litter of small sculptures, including more tack hooks, and new door knockers lefties and righties, wax to bronze
- parte del grupo 2 de mis trabajos en cera, hechas bronze, ganchos para los establos de un millonario y media docena de picapuertas
- parte del grupo 2 de mis trabajos en cera, hechas bronze, ganchos para los establos de un millonario y media docena de picapuertas
September 17, 2025 at 11:05 PM
- part of my second litter of small sculptures, including more tack hooks, and new door knockers lefties and righties, wax to bronze
- parte del grupo 2 de mis trabajos en cera, hechas bronze, ganchos para los establos de un millonario y media docena de picapuertas
- parte del grupo 2 de mis trabajos en cera, hechas bronze, ganchos para los establos de un millonario y media docena de picapuertas
a Tuesday irrelevance
September 9, 2025 at 1:22 PM
a Tuesday irrelevance
I will spend National Wildlife Day trying not to spoil our resident Woodchucks.
September 4, 2025 at 3:19 PM
I will spend National Wildlife Day trying not to spoil our resident Woodchucks.
part of one of the door knockers, the hand holds a two faced, human head, a Janus of sorts - more pics later of the new litter in a week or so when I get to pick them up finally!
August 30, 2025 at 5:30 PM
part of one of the door knockers, the hand holds a two faced, human head, a Janus of sorts - more pics later of the new litter in a week or so when I get to pick them up finally!
- for Lughnasa, I'ld like to share a jpg of my program illustration for a local production of "Dancing At Lughnasa", up in rural Vermont a few years back.
(c)2008 by Edward Huse, gestural drawing, in graphite on paper
(c)2008 by Edward Huse, gestural drawing, in graphite on paper
August 1, 2025 at 1:50 PM
- for Lughnasa, I'ld like to share a jpg of my program illustration for a local production of "Dancing At Lughnasa", up in rural Vermont a few years back.
(c)2008 by Edward Huse, gestural drawing, in graphite on paper
(c)2008 by Edward Huse, gestural drawing, in graphite on paper
There was no traffic, so I stopped and proceeded to forget the record button on my iPhone while I watched the cub trying out one tree after the other.
His mother never showed, and when he jelly-rolled across the road in front of me and up that hill, I proceeded home to draw him from memory.
His mother never showed, and when he jelly-rolled across the road in front of me and up that hill, I proceeded home to draw him from memory.
July 20, 2025 at 10:09 PM
There was no traffic, so I stopped and proceeded to forget the record button on my iPhone while I watched the cub trying out one tree after the other.
His mother never showed, and when he jelly-rolled across the road in front of me and up that hill, I proceeded home to draw him from memory.
His mother never showed, and when he jelly-rolled across the road in front of me and up that hill, I proceeded home to draw him from memory.
I agree with you - I am ready to haunt the house I sold a year ago or so, new owners painted over a room I had decorated - with a flat color. Not only was it absolutely innocent fluff, but, when I was still "working in Manhattan", that mural would have been worth a boat load to a nice client, lol.
July 20, 2025 at 3:04 PM
I agree with you - I am ready to haunt the house I sold a year ago or so, new owners painted over a room I had decorated - with a flat color. Not only was it absolutely innocent fluff, but, when I was still "working in Manhattan", that mural would have been worth a boat load to a nice client, lol.
