
I couldn’t avoid it any longer. After hitting a fabulous estate sale – and then repositioning my dragon skeleton, I parked my sorry old ass in the studio and pecked away on the tablecloth for a while.
Oh – the dragon skeleton is straddling my LP tank. Won’t my LP delivery guy be surprised?

I like to intersperse painting with mundane chores. I think it helps clear my mind. Pulling weeds can sometimes feel like a reward. A celebration for finishing a painting!
