Bits & Pieces on a Cold, Dark, Dreary Day

As soon as I walked into the studio this morning I could see I had to re-draw my hands — and legs. During the night I woke up at some point, knowing my right hand needed to be holding a brush. I’m not a “project-and-trace-it” type. I just hold my hand and look at it. Or sometimes I have to look into a mirror.

And I added a friend’s dog and a fox. Oh yes — and a couple possums eating a cake. Why not? I love a good fantasy now and then.

Do you think it looks bad? Hah! You should have seen it a day or two ago…..! Have faith, dear readers!