Nighttime has been a wholly different time with my not sketching much.
A friend has just had their first baby, a sweet little girl that may be a teenager before
I get to meet her… I know that babies get lots of baby items, and I succumbed to
clothes found online by accident because, well, irresistible!
But the blanket I am making I imagine will be for her when she is walking…
hanging with dad watching sports, curling into mom for a nap…
I made them a big blanket for their wedding… now she will have her own!.
This is an uplifting item to work on in the middle-of-the-night during this crazy sad time!
I painted my pattern!
Izzee is a very bad cat… Incorrigible! Untrainable!
(Thankfully she has many sweet qualities so she is also lovable.)
She climbs on some dangerous shelves that she should not
and does this in the middle of the night!
NO amount of squirting her or scolding her or even giving her a time out has deterred her. She is stubborn and willful!!!! What to do!?
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“Memory is more indelible than ink.”
Anita Loos, Gentlemen Prefer Blondes.
“I think not….”
Me… why I journal!
Hahnemühle Nostalgie Sketchbook,
TWSBI Eco 1.1 with Robert Oster Carolina Blue ink and with Robert Oster Emerald ink.
FPR Himalayan ULTRAflex nib with Robert Oster Bishop to King ink,
and with Robert Oster Blue Sea ink. Dip pens with Robert Oster Morning Mist,
and Robert Oster Lemon Grass.
Chesapeake Driftwood pen with stub nib and Robert Oster Turquoise ink.
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