This is what my conscience calls me. You see, I intended to write this weekend.
I worked on art projects instead. I made oyster stew in my crock pot–delicious. I slept a lot, due to the lingering cold. My nephew Mike and his sweet Sara came by, bringing some of Mike’s homemade summer sausage. I listened to the current book, “Clara and Mr. Tiffany”, which is beautifully written, sure to delight anybody with a penchant for color and art.
The point is, while I was making ATCs (artist trading cards), I was able to work out some things that had… Read More »