By Lisa Chandler, 26 January, 2026

For the past few weeks I have been picking away (well, carving away) a linoleum block to help a red fox emerge from it. And emerge he has, in a varied edition of ten prints.  He’s unmistakably a fox, and I am proud I saw this experiment through until the end.  

A relief print of a red fox in a field, looking at the viewer.

My ‘foxspiration’ came from new printmaker friends we met recently in Guadalajara, who don’t shy away from bold prints of animals and skulls. I was also inspired by a gorgeous Facebook photo taken by a woman who loves photographing the wild foxes that show up inher yard. She gave me the go ahead to create a print, hence the name “Leona’s Fox”.

Photograph of a red fox by Leona.

Photograph of a red fox by Leona Marie. Used with permission.

On the heels of the Pen & Paint - Paint & Pen course I completed recently, I entered this project with the playful curiosity of a red fox. I got a little reckless though, and carved a bit too quickly around his little fox face. What I hoped could be passed off as “sly” didn’t pass inspection by my honest daughter.

“It’s really good, mom. I mean it. You did a really good job,” delivered with a hard to contain smirk.

And then gingerly, “Is it possible the fox is kind of crossed-eyed?”

Full giggle.

Were it not for the Danny Gregory course, I might have given up. Instead I plucked out a pen to see if I could correct my fox’s crooked vision. Yes, I could! And did 9 times more.

Since I had already switched lanes from a pure linocut reduction print, why not recruit some watercolour paints to distinguish the background from the fox in the forefront? For a recovering perfectionist like me, allowing this to be a multimedia print feels like growth.

I’ll be mailing one of these prints to photographer Leona. The other nine are available through our online print shop. Prints are doubled matted to pop right into an 8”x10”frame. Despite that these little creatures took a lot of time to create, they are priced at $48 each, so they find good homes.

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For readers who are interested in (or confused by) the printmaking process, I will include a few photos of how this particular print came to be.  One of these times, I will slow down enough to document the entire reduction process from start to finish. It’s a big ask as I am always very excited to see what will happen with each layer of carving and inking.

1. The first carving of the lino block is only to remove what I want to stay white (the colour of the paper):

The fox carved into a lino block, set inside an acrylic jig.

2. I made an amateur mistake here, and went too dark on my first ink layer. I spent the rest of the time trying to make up for committing to so much burnt sienna on my prints that early:

Photo of a lino block of the fox with burnt sienna ink.

3. In subsequent layers, I tried to lighten up the background but knew I couldn’t cover up all that I had carved away already unless I was willing to introduce another carefully carved block.  In the end, I used watercolour to blend the background lawyers. I would not make a background so “busy” in future. It was good to learn this the hard way.

Photo of the inked block (with yellow ink) and the previously printed layer (in burnt sienna).

4. Here’s what was left of the block in the end.  For those of you who buy a print, this is the was you can know that there will never be more prints exactly like Leona’s Fox. The block get destroyed in the reduction process meaning that the initial layers can never be printed again as the block for that no longer exists.

The "finished" block, inked in black. Most of the block is carved away.

5. If you are a printmaker, you might be zeroing in on the clean plastic jig. My partner Peter designed this jig for us and we made it together last week at a local maker space. Registering these prints was such a breeze that I am ready to say we have nailed registration! Registration (or, making sure the print lines up exactly each time it gets rolled through the press) is one of the toughest parts of printmaking.  

Having this variable so dialled in means that I can focus on learning more about colour theory, colour mixing and layering inks.

An acrylic "jig" sitting on a table.
By Lisa Chandler, 11 January, 2026

For a long time, I have been a little too “colour inside the lines” for my own liking, in many parts of my life. Today, I am not making a metaphor, I am talking about art.

Yesterday’s virtual course Pen & Paint - Paint & Pen! by Danny Gregory was a perfect path out. In three short hours, Peter and I each sketched and painted (or painted and sketched depending on the technique) four individual fish (see below). 

I quickly embraced the idea offered that “there is no federal quality inspector coming to judge my fish” and went from precision to who gives a damn?!  I would never choose to paint fish so that made it even easier to not care.  I think Danny likely knows this.

Peter gave me the course as a thoughtful Christmas gift. He never shys away from giving me creative wings and I love him for this. He’d taken courses from Danny Gregory’s Sketchbook Skool before, and knew there would be value here for me. 

Admittedly, I arrived in front of the screen feeling impatient and not in the mood for three hours of art. A lot had been going on in my week and I felt reluctant to commit my Saturday afternoon. My impatience continued for the first 30 minutes. A bit too much time was spent on set up. But once we got though that, I could have kept going all day.  There really is magic in learning in real time with a good teacher, my partner, and 400 other people from around the world. 

A few techniques will stick with me for sure (wet on wet, glazing etc.)  What I most remember, though, is the exhilaration of creating my fish however I wanted. I can bring this into my printmaking life. It’s time to carve looser lines and print pink foxes! 

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First the inspiration images provided, followed by the fish painting.

Monk Fish

Reference Image

A photograph of a Monk Fish

My Sketch

A pen and watercolour sketch of a Monk Fish
Orange Roughy

Reference Image

Photograph of an Orange Roughy fish

My Sketch

My sketch of an Orange Roughy.

Big Mouth Bass

Reference Image

Photograph of a Big Mouth Bass

My Sketch

My sketch of a Big Mouth Bass

Perch

Reference Image

Photograph of a Perch

My Sketch

My sketch of a Perch
By Lisa Chandler, 2 January, 2026

We just “put Christmas away” for another year. It is always a relief. This time I said a special thank you to Nanny Chandler (via her treetop, that I am grateful to gave). She was a formidable, insistent, generous woman, and she taught me a lot.

Peter and L. have a fondness for our disco light treetop too. Peter especially seems fascinated that a little upside down cup inside the dome spins when heated slightly by the bulb. It is a sight to see. It makes us feel like the spirit of Nanny comes to visit us each Christmas.  

Photo of a treetop that is from the 1960s or 70s

By Lisa Chandler, 1 January, 2026

On the first day of ‘26 I printed a red fox. It is my first animal. I enjoyed this simple project a lot. There will be more. 

 

A print of a red fox.
Linocut print of a red fox.
By Lisa Chandler, 20 July, 2025

I might have just “fixed” the “it won’t drain” problem in our washing machine “by myself”! 

In 14 minutes, I’ll know. Let’s say 30 minutes, because we all know that front load washing machines lie about the minutes remaining. 

I tried being next level, like my partner Peter, and downloaded the LG Thinq app, but I think our washer is dumb. I debated whether it was wise to risk running a cycle after I did all the drain stuff. Peter would have tried harder to find a way to run a spin-only cycle first.  He is patient and meticulous. I, on the other hand, decided to channel my father, and bullishly started the cycle.

Now I’m sitting on the top of the closed toilet to keep a watchful eye.  So far, Speedwash: The Movie is humming along. In a half hour, I’ll either have clean towels or a flooded floor. Naturally, I’m hopeful for the former. 

Appliance draining, disgusting clean up jobs, and all matters mice are usually Peter’s domain. Sadly, he—our Director of Gross Departments— broke his arm on Thursday :( He innocently misstepped while box jumping, after having completed 55 successful jumps. My friend Alana says having a sports injury is way cooler than slipping in the shower. Sadly, the hurt is the same. 

We tag-teamed the washer repair. And I am actually thrilled to help. Peter did his usual web searches for video answers. I am the on-site appliance repair person. He talked me through the manual draining step over FaceTime. And told me how to clean the filter. After that, I flew solo as he had to go. Many lasagne pans full of water later. And after cleaning a very clogged filter, there are only “2” minutes left in the cycle…

I am not going to dance yet. 

1 minute…

No water on the floor. Vigorous spinning…

Ahhh…done! The machine is singing and I am dancing to the finish song. The washer may not be SMART but I am. And I learned that I can still handle some gross when needed!