There is not a lot I want to say today. Baby. Paint. Baby. Baby. Steve Martin strumming. Hanging out with the hubs. Endless ironing (yes, every so often people still iron and it is dreadful).
I love this.
I also love my drawing today…minus a few mess ups, which you can see. It is part of the process I suppose. I really love the wiggly line, but the unintentional ink splot usually has me groaning. However, if I think about it another way, it is another sign of the work being handmade by a human, which I like. These days everything is photoshopped and nipped and tucked, I find beauty in errors left exposed.
Anyways, I did this on my “art-for-free” paper (it came with envelopes), so that means I am giving this drawing away. I will mail this little baby, (flaws and all) to the first person to share this post on Facebook.