It was so intense that night, I had to pick just one of them to spend some extra time with on my iPad in Sketch Club. So I picked Dave McMurray on saxophone from Don Was and the Pan-Detroit Ensemble. Check them out, if you’re not already familiar with them. That was October 10, 2026 at Stuart’s Opera House in Nelsonville, OH, oh, and Jorma Kaukonen sat in on the following:
A Plain Buggie
Suspect is 6’ 8” and weighs 270 lbs.
a wee dram
Psycho-cyclospora
There’s diarrhea; and then there’s explosive diarrhea.
Likewise, there’s logorrhea, the medical and psychological term for unstoppable, excessive talking or extreme wordiness. It comes from Greek roots meaning “word” and “flow”. Is there explosive logorrhea? And, if so, is there explosive presidential logorrhea, the likes of which we have grown accustomed to morning, noon, and night?
Am I alone in wondering about the opposite of diarrhea, the explosive version?
Hot Tuna: Spotlight on Jack’s Jawline
Jorma Kaukonen has appeared on this illustroblog multiple times to one degree or another as you can see here. He’s legendary, not only around here in Athens, OH where he lives, but pretty much everywhere else. We’re lucky, we get to see Jorma and John Hurlbut playing around Athens pretty regularly, and what a treat it is! Getting to see Jorma and Jack Casady reunite as Hot Tuna, that doesn’t happen so frequently. Check out this clip of them in 1969. So, Annyth and I, thanks to some good friends who jumped on 3rd-row, Stuart’s-Opera-House tickets for all of us back in February, got to see Jorma and Jack doing what they do best; and they did that and more along with special guest, harmonicist extraordinaire, Ross Garren! I wish I had four ears instead of only two!

When my ears weren’t completely blown away by the music, my eyes would wander off and dwell on Jack’s expressive face. If I had brought a 25 lb. block of clay with me, I would have sculpted it right then and there!

That was Friday, July 17, 2026. The very next day I sat down with Jack, well, a photo I took of him, and spent some time with him and a few of his features.
Technical: I painted Jack’s “portrait” on my iPad Pro using an Apple Pencil and these apps: Sketch Club, Procreate, and iColorama. It’s pretty orange, isn’t it? Here’s the reference photo I took and used. Because of the lighting, things got pretty orange.
Washington Trust Building and Don Quijote?
The other day I was updating an old post, click here to see it, about a Fall 2017 visit to my Southwestern-Pennsylvania roots. The primary reason for the visit was the marriage of my grand-niece, Amanda and her groom, Ryan. Annyth and I were living in Merced, CA at the time. She couldn’t accompany me because she was attending a conference in Montreal, Canada. So I made the trip alone and stayed with my sister, Micki in Washington, PA. In addition to attending the wedding gatherings, I made several stops along Memory Lane. [Note: I discovered that Memory Lane has recently been widened and renamed, it’s new name, Memory Boulevard.] These stops included excursions to my hometown, Canonsburg, PA, a visit with Dave and Brenda, a tour of Sarris Candies, a stop at Rusty Gold Brewing, a Steelers-Bengals game at Heinz Field, and a pilgrimage to my alma mater, Washington & Jefferson College, in Washington, PA.
While I was on W&J’s campus on that cloudless afternoon in October, I sat down on the grass in front of Old Main, as I had done hundreds of times from 1974 to 1978, and contemplated the Washington Trust Building.

I recalled a time when I was sitting in the same spot with a friend and classmate also from Canonsburg, an art major named Sandra. We were both looking at and talking about the Washington Trust Building. So, I was a Spanish major, and at the time I was up to my ears in and in the middle of reading Don Quijote de La Mancha. I must have said something to the effect that, if Don Quijote was sitting next to us looking at the top part of the building, he just might have seen a threatening human-like figure the way he mistook the windmills of La Mancha for monstrous, evil giants.
That experience evidently stuck with Sandy, because in her senior art exhibit a year or so later she included the following piece, a 3D découpage/collage, entitled Longo’s Don Quijote:
Sandy generously gave me that piece, but sadly it was irreparably damaged while in storage, thusly locking in the enchantment, not to mention the permanent threat to Washington, PA and the rest of civilization.
A few days after that 2017 trip I reached for my faithful iPad Pro and my trusty Apple-Pencil lance to do battle once and for all with this hallucination and break its spell over the whole world by conjuring up the following iPad painting (and the time-lapse, progress video below it) so that order could finally be restored.
Time-lapse progress video
Attrition
Here’s a political strategy voters can count on sooner or later: Attrition.
It’s at least term-limit-adjacent, wouldn’t you say?
Inspired by the following:
– The passing of Lindsey Olin Graham (July 9, 1955 – July 11, 2026)
– The staying of Addison Mitchell McConnell III (born February 20, 1942)
– Growing person concerns with the following common expressions:
– In perpetuity (in light of the all-encompassing concept of impermanence)
– Terra firma (in light of a geological condition called plate tectonics)
Power and Formaldehyde
Another quick Sketch Club painting inspired, as it were, by the astonishing and brazen dismantling of the democratic experiment. See other Mitchposts here on portfoliolongo.




















