After all that.on June 17th, 2012
I don’t care if this gets me called a drama queen; I have been going through drama, and there it is. So, having discovered there’s nothing I can do that doesn’t remind me—watch TV, walk to the train, stare at the cat—I’d might as well draw and be reminded. In spite of a clean bill of health from the doctor, my hand and arm still hurt, but I’m plowing on through with my new drawing toys. The art looks…well…if nothing else, it exists. So, the story will resume this week after all. Just so you know….