I started cleaning a press and discovered a box of sketches I had put away. I have always wanted to paint and some day I will but for now it is only odd bits I sketch and pretend to be an artist. I keep saying when I grow up (?) I will paint and draw.
Bob on a skateboard !
A box full of paper made me want to draw and doodle again. Have you ever had a nostalgic moment like this?
I don’t understand why people are so taken with cats.
They don’t chase balls or fetch stuff. They just lie around and moan a lot. I’ve tried explaining we don’t need them as I catch the mice in this house, two so far this month and winter is not even here yet.
Maybe someone can explain the fascination to me but here is a sketch Maria did a while back of one breaking his way into the house.
Tired after a late night / early morning I resorted to cleaning out a file and found this, a sketch of my husband and daughter. They were always close from the get go. If he was fixing a car or truck she was by his side handing over the necessary spanner, parts etc.
And some twenty years later though it has changed a little, as life dictates, they are still great buddies.