it’s the 9th day of christmas
Look out, here comes a new year
I saw a wonderful photo of a jackrabbit earlier in the day and evidently it stuck with me. Drawing it convincingly from memory, that’s another issue.
Today’s meditation is in black lines on white paper. Riverine meanders turn into frills.
Guess I wanted to see a bunch of green today.
cardinal resting in thorns
dragon is not having a happy christmas
Annual Christmas Eve sing at a neighborhood pub, then lots of food and family. Never managed to spend any time in studio between it all.
Happy merry whatevers, all!