Author Archives: kyle

Clumpies Ice Cream Co. (3 murals about ice cream in 5 days in south chattanooga)

We drove up to Chattanooga with our new baby boy.  The van broke down when we rolled into town. I got some rides from nice folks. I found several good spots for coffee and breakfast. I talked to Uber drivers … Continue reading

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Peach Dish (blue alligator boxes)

Photo by Kate Blohm for PeachDish About  year ago I was asked to create an art postcard for Atlanta company PeachDish to use as a friendly note to customers. We went through a few options and they decided to go … Continue reading

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Streets Alive Spring 2018 (pogo stick fish)

I was a new father — only two days deep into this thing called Fatherhood. Soon after we came back home with our new baby I began to feel funny. Then they sent me to the doctor and I tested … Continue reading

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3 Weeks (formed in space)

  Teddy turns 3 weeks old today… guess I better bake him a tiny cake with tiny candles. He came to us from outer space a look of wonder on his face. I can’t quite fathom, how he was formed, … Continue reading

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Ribbon Of Color (flows over the hills)

(1) A ribbon of color Your color Everyone is assigned one Through your life you are attracted to your color and it stands true High on the mountain Your ribbon in the sky The tail of a comet A flowing … Continue reading

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Sam Sloth (my grandpa had one too)

A long time ago, my grandpa had a coconut like this in his basement on the wall and it had string in the mouth and you could pull the string and snip it off when you needed a little. His … Continue reading

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An Afternoon With Kyle BlackCatTips Brooks (a friendly little visit)

Last fall, or autumn as some like to say, a few nice folks came to see me. They were attending a class at the Art Institute of Atlanta — film students with some fancy cameras and a mind full of … Continue reading

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Ol King Kole (happy old soul)

Ol King Kole was a happy old soul and a happy old soul was he. He would jump and sing and shake that thing and listen to the buzzing bees. He ran down the lane in the pouring rain and … Continue reading

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Antennas To The Sky (painted poles)

I am building something. I am painting stripes. I decided to take a step forward before I was ready. I hope the antenna will bring me down signals that are right. I hope it will bring me the message. I … Continue reading

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New Year New Art (painted thoughts)

What color is your breathe? What color is your blood? What color are your leaves? What color is the mud? Things grow in their own way. Paintings develop on their own. Usually they grow in a manner that suites them … Continue reading

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