The days are so full of activity that I don’t end up drawing from observation at all, rather doodling during workshops. Memory of observations.
22 May 2015
I saw four water snakes on my pre-breakfast walk, and spent a couple hours in a workshop playing with “zentangles”. That was a good day.
21 May 2015
Grandma Mouses. Drawn while observing a game of Kubb, a Viking game that involves flinging sticks of wood at chunks of wood, and a fair amount of trash talking in between.
20 May 2015
The theme of the cabin I stay in for Rites of Spring is flamingos. Hence, a tribute of sorts.
19 May 2015
I am off to EarthSpirit’s Rites of Spring for the next few days, and will catch up on postings on the other side of the Memorial Day weekend.
18 May 2015
birdsongs filter through the trees on my morning walks
17 May 2015
16 May 2015
sparkles ’round the edges of rose colored glasses
15 May 2015
Purple is not a color I ever thought I would choose, but it keeps finding its way into my life.
14 May 2015
there he is again, who the heck is he?
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