Reprieve: On Monday I had a medical intervention to repair and restore function to my heart’s blood supply. I never experienced the typical symptoms of chest pain or shortness of breath, only a mild fluttering that signaled a chaotic and irregular heart beat, and that put me at risk of cardiac arrest. Now I’m able to renew the lease, at least for a while.

The procedure was remarkable. I was awake and alert the entire time, and able to watch the activity inside my blood vessels on a 40 inch wide-screen monitor! I was on my feet and walking the hospital corridors in just a few hours. In a few more days I’ll be able to go to the gym again, and resume my daily hikes. 

I suppose there’s a reason we don’t use scientifically accurate drawings of hearts in Valentine’s cards, but maybe we should. It’s a beautiful thing, and even better when it’s working right. So consider this a love note from me to you. I’m sincerely grateful for everyone who wrote notes of encouragement, or who paused to send good vibes or kind thoughts and prayers. Thank you!

Fatchance is closing shop for a few days to deal with (literal) issues of the heart. 

No living sacrifice is anticipated—yet. 

This image of an Aztec ritual is adapted from an illustration in Historia general de las cosas de nueva España (a.k.a. the Florentine Codex) by Fray Bernardino de Sahagún (1577). From the World Digital Library

Pratique: Excavation.

I’ve been a bit housebound lately, and when I can’t hike, I draw. For this skeleton drawing I’m using waxy Prismacolor pencils

to slowly build up layers of color

on vellum-surface Bristol board. The soft pencil allows for subtle imprimatura or underglaze effects. I’ll continue to block in color and refine line, shading, and tone, covering only about a hundred square centimeters a day. I’ve learned to stop once my hand becomes fatigued, or else errors accumulate fast. Finally, I’ll burnish the entire surface to a high sheen. I might selectively distress and dull the finish at the end, but that decision is still days away. It’s slow going.