It snowed. Then it rained. Now, of course, we have slush. You don’t see paintings of slush. You don’t read poems about it. It’s just–slushy.
Lest you think I’m feelin’ blue, it isn’t so. I painted and drew this weekend, and even managed to post a couple of my sketches to Suzi Blu’s Petit Academy, where I am a student. This is a big accomplishment for me. Drum roll, please. (I’m also taking an online course from Drawspace.com)
I spent yesterday reading “Garrett”, making notes and minor revisions. I expect to finish the story this week, and I’m eager to… Read More »