Graphic Design and Illustration.

As mentioned in my previous post, I have put together several 3D printed objects that I am quite proud of. As of right now, they are up for sale. Just in time for Christmas, they’d make a great gift! You can find my storefront by following this link.

Just one word of advice for any fellow Canadian shoppers. Shapeways currently uses UPS for it’s shipping. UPS tends to charge rather outrageous brokerage fees for shipping items across international borders. There are ways around this. Mainly by clearing customs yourself before the item crosses the border. But you need a shipping number, and lately, I haven’t gotten any shipping numbers from UPS until AFTER the item has arrived at my house! Not very helpful. Of course your mileage may vary. Though for small, 3D printed pieces, the amount due hasn’t been too bad.

Sterling Silver Prints

Heart 3D model. Made in Blender 3D, 3D printed at Shapeways in Sterling Silver.
Photo courtesy of my wife, Kim.

People might remember the 3D objects I’ve been working on. You can see them here and here. I finally got around to finishing up the 3D models and had them printed out in Sterling Silver with the help of the fine people at Shapeways. As far as I understand it, the process uses a lost wax casting method, but updated for the digital age. The object is printed out in a hard, wax-like substance, and a mold is placed around the printed object. Then molten silver is then injected into the mold. The wax melts away, leaving the silver in its place. The detail is quite good, but real close inspection does still reveal a few artifacts, revealing it’s digital beginnings. I’m not certain whether that’s a restraint on the printing process or the limit of detail that Shapeways puts onto the models you can upload for print. Since Shapeways get files from all over the world to print out, they put a limit on file size (ultimately affecting detail of the model).

All-in-all, I am very happy with how they turned out. I am not a jeweller by trade, and I am still learning how to use 3D model applications. I think I will eventually put them up for sale. I have now put these up for sale on Shapeways.com. The link to my storefront can be found here. Shapeways allows people to set up storefronts on their website so other people can buy 3D printed goods.

Turtle 3D model. Made in Blender 3D, 3D printed at Shapeways in Sterling Silver.
This became a 5 year anniversary gift. Photo courtesy of my wife, Kim.

Ambush Bug

My rendition of another favourite of mine from my childhood – Ambush Bug. A rather zany superhero from the DC Universe, who originally started out life as a Superman villan. More can be read out him here. As for the style, I’m trying to keep up with what I did in the post. And this one as well.

I like the character. He was so strange. I discovered him right around the same time I discovered Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, so zany humor mocking the comic-book industry was just what the doctor ordered. Any character who is forced to use a potted plant for Swamp Thing and finger puppets of villains, all because his super villain license had been revoked, was just perfect in my books. And by this time (my late teens) I was slowly beginning to loose interest in superhero comic stories, but not the artwork. Catching up on the rare stories featuring this guy was a good way for me to keep myself interested in Pop Art, but without the headache of over-the-top testosterone fueled storytelling. Not that I don’t still find a good adventure story exciting and interesting. I was just getting interested in greater storytelling experiences.

The Truth Is Out There, Part II

This is a continuation of an earlier post about my largely aimless wanderings around the Whitesehell Provincial Park area this past summer. If you missed part one, you can read about it here.

One of the hidden gems of Star Lake – a nice, quite, marshy bay.

After my not-so-close encounters of the very distant kind behind me, it was time to think up a place for a cache of our own. My wife and I had thought we’d setup a geocache for fun that would be close by to my family’s cabin. That way we could see who all found it and the goodies they may have left without having to wander very far through the bush. That last part will become rather important to any and all a few posts down the road, methinks.

But before that, it was time for some serious head cleaning. I was on vacation dammit. And by God, I was going to relax, both physically and spiritually.

Every year, I always make an effort to head off to a very special part of Star Lake, the lake where my family’s cabin lies. You see, Star Lake is not a very big lake. Or a very deep one. The deepest part of the lake is around 20-25 feet deep. And that’s just the deepest parts. Most of it is a bit shallower. So It is basically a really big swimming pool. With fish. And weeds. And leaches. And no pool boy (see the part about the weeds and leaches). Now, one of my Uncles is a bit of a scavenger, and managed to find some small, plastic, toy kayaks for the cabin. Probably got them from his favourite shopping place – the dump. These little guys won’t win any awards in the looks department, and I am certain many an outdoorsman would scoff that anyone calling these big plastic tubs a kayak, but they are perfect for this lake. Especially if you want to go far into the shallow, weedy marshes that much of Star Lake drains into.

I love going in these marsh-like areas since they are generally well protected from the winds and are always dead calm. And since they are so shallow, there is very little chance of me being bothered by water-skiers and other boaters. The large motors on the beats will get tangled on the weeds or the boat will bottom out on the rocks in the shallow ends of the bays. I’m usually in only a two or three feet of water. It also means, that until only a few years ago when we got the kayaks, I never really had much of the chance to see this part of the Lake. So every year I jump at the chance to hop in a kayak and head for the other side of the lake for some peace and quiet.

This year I managed to get out there twice.

Offerings left at Bannock Point

I also took it upon myself to explore another part of the Whiteshell that was foreign to me – the northern part. Much of the Whiteshell is left undeveloped on purpose. To make it look more natural. The southern part of the park is much more “civilized” than the northern part. My family rarely went much further north than Caddy Lake, and there’s quite a bit more of the Park beyond that. So we decided to check out the Bannock Point Petroforms.

I had heard about the artificial rock formations before. The Whiteshell Provincial Park even uses one as part of their logo. But as mentioned, before, I had never made it out that far into the Park before. As it turned out, they had guided tours in the evenings over the summer, so we decided to go then.

It was really cool. I’m kicking myself for not going earlier.

A quick word of warning to any and all who are thinking go going to check the place out. This area and these petroforms are still sacred to many First Nations people in the area. It turns out it is still a very active site. Many people leave offerings and prayers behind. Usually in the form of tobacco, copper coins like pennies, and pouches of brightly coloured cloth behind. THEY ARE NOT TO BE DISTURBED. Along with the stone formations as well. People have gotten into their head to sometimes rearrange the stone formations, ultimately destroying artifacts that may have been laid down thousands of years earlier. It is thoughtless, stupid and pathetic. Look with your eyes people.

While we were on tour, our guide told us that scientists believe the petroforms are about 1.5 – 2 thousand years old. Perhaps older. Stone formations are hard to date and there are no biological remains to Carbon date. Local tribal Elders feel the formations are much, much older. Many of the formations in the area open to tourists have been adultered in one way or another over the years (see my little rant in the previous paragraph), but there is another area, not easily accessible where the formations are believed to have been untouched by careless people. In fact, this entire area has the largest known concentration of petroforms in the world! The true meaning behind many of the formations are unknown and open to interpretation. Though the most common formations are turtles and snakes, and are believed to represent lakes and rivers.

The only downside of an evening tour especially one in late August, is a rather long drive back in the dark. The Park has a very large deer population. Thankfully no incidents to report coming back.

Petroform turtle. The dark yellow on some of the rocks are tobacco left behind for the spirits.

A geocache of my own?

At the end of our vacation, we found a spot I was certain was a good spot for our geocache. Turns out later I was wrong – it was a bit too close to another cache – but I did like the spot and I thought was a rather clever hiding spot, with lots and lots of hide-y-holes to keep people guessing for a while. Found out much later, it wasn’t really a great idea. Not only was I too close, it seems you need to get permission from the Park authorities for a spot. Meant I was off to the Whiteshell for a do-or-die mission to retrieve our rashly placed box of ill-gotten gains and find a new place somewhere else. And then get permission from the Park. Which as of this writing, I am still waiting for. I have a feeling it may be a very, very long wait. Meaning, I may have to think of something (or someplace) entirely different.

I will keep everyone posted.

The contents of my would-be cache.

Image of the Month – September

I would have had this post in earlier, but it has been a busy few days for me! At least work has slowed down to manageable proportions. I put this image together while enjoying the absolutely crazy warm weather we had the past few days. And according to the weatherman, it should all come to an end right about now.

Anyways, a bit of mixed media here. Some watercolour along with a bit of acrylic to opaque some areas. And a bit of pen and ink to finish everything off. All on a really crappy stretch canvas that come with those cheap-o acrylic sets you can buy in stores like Michaels.

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The Truth Is Out There, Part I

Looks like even as an adult, you can never quite get away without writing a What I Did for Summer Holidays essay. It all seems so far away now. Someone flipped the Fall switch last week…

As with most of our summers, we spent it at the cottage my family owns in Whiteshell Provincial Park, Manitoba, Canada. And this summer, we decided to set up our very own geocache. I wrote about it earlier in the year.

But before we did that, my wife and I went off to find a few more caches in and around the Whiteshell area of Manitoba.

A few words about the locations I chose.

Back in the late 1960s, an amateur prospector was out near Falcon Lake when he came across a strange object out in the wilderness. Something much like a flying saucer. He was badly burned from his exposure to the craft and eventually wound up in hospital to be treated. The man also suffered from poor health for a while after the incident. More can be found here.

I had read about this incident when I was a kid, so when I found out there were some geocaches planted in connection with the mystery, I had to check it out. Kimy had never heard of it, but as time went on, she became more intrigued to find the location.

This wasn’t the first time I tried looking for these caches either. Two years ago we went looking before, but were disappointed when our GPS ran out of juice half way out to one of the caches. Hmmmmmmm…

Don’t forget to pack your towel! (and some spare batteries)

Anyways, the first one we went looking for was located near the place where the prospector, a Mr. Stefan Michalak, walked back out of the bush once he encountered the mystery craft. And with a name like Holy Zarquon Singing Fish, my wife couldn’t be happier to go find it! We’re both big fans of Douglas Adams, and it seems at least on other geocacher is as well. It was a nice little hike, but eventually I started to get a little worried. We we getting a bit off the beaten path, and we started to see signs that the site was recently inhabited. Though by beings of a more Earthly nature. Probably some wolves. Or maybe a black bear.

Clearly we weren’t alone…

Our first (and turns out only) cache of the day!

After finding that cache, we went off in search for the real deal. The one that would point us to the way of the actual encounter. It wasn’t that far away, but the route we took was rather roundabout. And once again we had to turn back as it was getting rather late and the GPS was running out of juice again. Hmmmmmmm again…

The truth is out there… way out there in fact.

The next day we were off. Eventually (and I mean eventually) we found the cache. Not going to give away too much here as it might spoil the fun if anyone reading this post decides they want to give it a try. The cache description said it wasn’t the actual location, but was very close to it. And anyone interested could follow the coordinates that you could find in the cache’s treasure trove to the actual spot. We were very close now. I could feel it…

Jackpot! Here’s a pick of Kimmy and the hidden cache. Close cropped shot so as to not give too much away! 🙂

…And see it too. It was really, really close. Not to give too much away to any future geocacher, but the actual site is like 100 feet away from the cache, so it wasn’t much a journey to find it. No sign of anything out of the ordinary while we were there. Not counting the giant plastic teepee in the middle of nowhere though. And maybe something else as well. I’m still not too certain what to make of this picture I took…

The scene of the crime! Nothing strange going here now. Or is there? Click on the pic and for a closer look and see for yourself.

Getting back, on the other hand, was… interesting. We weren’t kidnapped by aliens, but I sure would have welcomed the ride. Portable GPS units (the kind one might install in the car for a long journey) don’t really hold a charge very long. And once again we were faced with having no more juice in our hand-dandy GPS unit. And it was a long hike back through unfamiliar woods. Obviously we made it back okay as this blog post attests to. But it was a longer afternoon than anticipated.

Perhaps the aliens have been influenced by watching too many Earthly Westerns?

Stay tuned for part two of our journey where we once again travel to places unexplored (by us anyways) and we unsuccessfully try to find a place in the Whiteshell for our own geoache.

Author’s Note: While my narrative is a little tongue in cheek, I do take a very casual interest in paranormal stuff, and I was very interested in seeing the site. While I’m not totally convinced this particular incident was caused by intergalactic visitors, there does appear room for SOMETHING to have occurred. Perhaps a test flight of a Cold War era spy plane?

One Year Later

In a few short days, I’ll have been blogging for a year. To celebrate, I decided to try and come up with a way to visually represent my blog.

Enter Wordle.net.

Wordle is a little program that analyses text input and creates a “word cloud,” similar to how the the tag cloud feature of many blogs work. The larger the word, the greater it’s frequency in the text. The only difference between Wordle and most blog-style tag-clouds is well… it’s nicer looking, and Wordle is based only on word count, not tag count. So Worldle’s output is not based so much on subject matter than on language use. As you can see, I tend to not use very big words. 🙂

To get the text ready, I exported all of my blog using the standard tools available with a free WordPress account. I then cleared out all the XML crap using a variety of complex search and replace algorithms that would bore just about anyone except for the most masochistic of computer nerds. I then found out afterwards I could have just fed Wordle the RSS feed of my blog, but where’s the fun in that?

Anyways, I’ll have to try and do this every year around this time. It should be interesting to see how my writing style will change over time, and it’s a pretty cool way to represent data that would otherwise be rather boring.

Kitty! Image of the Month August

Attached is a pic I made of a sabre-tooth cat, Smilodon fatalis. Started out as a pencil sketch. Then heavily adultered in Photoshop with custom brushes. Sometimes I think this is how my cat, Jessie, sees herself. Enjoy.

A Stainless Steel Rat Finally Rusts Away…

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I found out the other day that one of my favourite childhood authors, Harry Harrison, passed away. You can read more about it on Neil Gaiman’s blog post about him.

As a young teenager I discovered him, like most of my early reading favourites, at the Science Fiction/Fantasy section of the Coles Books in Unicity Shopping Mall, where I spent many an hour sweating out what book I was going to buy next with my meager childhood earnings.

Harrison was most famous for his Stainless Steel Rat series of books. Crime capers set in the far, far future and narrated by the main character, Slippery Jim diGriz. It basically followed the old idea of using a crook to catch a crook. Lots of zanny fun. Anyone familiar with the cable TV shows White Collar and Burn Notice would probably like the series. A must for any budding deviant young mind to take in. I remember the covers of the books featuring a small mechanical rat on them. While the books really had noting to do with mechanical rodents (the stainless steel rat referred to the type of criminal Slippery Jim fancied himself as) I remember being fascinated with the design of the robots. Attached is my very quick homage to the series of books and to the author who gave me so many enjoyable hours of entertainment. Enjoy.