Puttering around, sorting through the mail, kind of aimless this past week. John is working outside on a little storage shed and the more he gets done it seems, the less I get done. So here are some of my meanderings.
Journal pages here with underpainting. They will evolve. Maybe into something even more senseless. ha!
This is Birthday month in our family. I wonder if more babies weren't conceived in the winter. Hmm. To keep warm. Although hot steamy summer is pretty sexy too. See? Mind wandering.
I love the wine angel. This is my second rendition of her. She helps me sustain the fantasy that life is easy, that people are always good, that I am young and adorable.
My pictures are poems or songs that I sing. Poets, singers, dreamers. My tribe. People who hope and help and reassure. Creatives.
She brings the music. Everyone brings something to the party. Speaking of which, if you haven't discovered suziblu and her awesome art videos, hie yourself over here and watch them all. She is just what the world needs. I love you, suziblu!!