
It was a day of errands. I didn’t get back to the studio until later in the afternoon. And I wasn’t in the mood to paint petals. The sun had come out and was casting crazy shadows, so I decided to refine my drawing of the conch shells instead. Much more fun — like eating dessert first! Tomorrow the snow returns, so it’ll be back to the grindstone.
My cats had missed me. Here’s Mr. Wonderful, getting ready to rearrange things:

And here’s Picasso, on his throne:
