let’s all assume she’s wearing underpants

Or, according to Hannah Zahn, “You are not going to school wearing THAT, little missy.”

blossoms of anxious unease

Sweet, restorative sleep for sore muscles and a weary mind

I made a good long kayak trip, and at the end of the lake saw a great blue heron in a pond of lilies

a saucy conspiration

a troubled sleep

moon meditation with eggs and ribbons.

I didn’t get any studio time so here are a couple of sketches from the bar where I had my supper between work and a sing.