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.
the frog prince transition dances into human form
aspiration
Heading toward the winter solstice
nothing like a nice clean expanse of white paper to show up a dirty scanner bed
finished.
eyespider 