What started as an army of little robots ended up as a cache of haycorns for a pie-faced squirrel.
wish tea garden
I managed just one watercolor on my week of vacation. There has been a lot going on in my life, and I hadn’t realized how exhausted I was, until I arrived and settled in to our cabin. So I gave myself a break, from doing anything that felt even slightly like an obligation. No regrets.
My cat Wrack caught a mouse and released it in my studio. I haven’t seen it since, but if I leave any of my snacks lying around they disappear overnight…
I think a snail portal must be called a snortal.