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Today my resistance to writing that is in front of me showed up in my choice to make a second drawing (above) as though the first (below) wasn’t sufficient. So i allowed my inner critic to direct for a little while, divert me from the priority for just a bit longer. Having loosened the reins

i made it into my kayak last week for the first time this year. i am aiming to get there again this week. When it’s not in and parting water, then it’s pointing to water.

Key to the day… a Rose of Sharon bud i knocked off the plant while mowing yesterday, placed in a bowl of water. In the morning the bud had opened greeting me with its beauty. After drawing, it seemed nothing could measure up. i waited to post the drawing until this afternoon after i’d attempted

Day 188 A little trap door… Where does it go? What is hidden there?

i wonder if there is a vegetarian version of a wishbone?

Day186 Stream write: Home . Home is where i wanna be, a Talking Heads tune roams through my mind as i rest my eyes on the word, Home, i am in 2 homes, 2 places, impossible and lucky that I can go from where i live with my sweetheart and travel to be with my

Kind of like a hot cup of bumble bees, a recipe said to cure consumption that i discovered in an old diary. i’m not seriously suggesting you do this but i wonder if 150 years ago they did? i wonder what we will look back on in 150 years and shake our heads at the

Today is cresting over the halfway mark, 183 is just over halfway to having drawn every day for 365 days. Feels like i’ve got a good groove on so i’ll keep going and see what it turns into… next step on the art front is to make time to work back into the drawings and