Second day of Indian Summer.
Blacksmith...those "things" are rusty barrel hoops.
Bixley House under oaks
Grain barrel in Freeman barn, sleeping swine.
Well, I need to up the output here....twenty days to go and I'm not halfway there. Unlike poems, I can crank out lots of drawings in a day but, like poems, I can only do one really nice one in the course of a day. Just about every drawing is a single sitting's worth, sometimes one more visit to tidy things up.
Ended up in another ER Friday night. By Saturday morning I was again a prisoner of the health care system, which is less about care than about systems. I had my nook tablet, though, and went to pixelovely.com, which offers timed image sequences for a fast fix. Ball point pen on Health Proxy paper.
...a Facebook Challenge on "SW Monthly Gig"
If you use Facebook, look up SW Monthly Gig and "SW Monthly Fifty Laura Helen" for the album. These are the first for November. Comments are closed here on moxiesquirrel because I get lots of racy offers in my email through this site, mostly Belarusan women looking to marry me. But you can comment on Facebook.