This week I have drawn a picture of Anna at 18 months eating a marigold. A paper bag with pears, a pair of scissors and a charcoal chimney. I have also started a color pencil sketch of an area of Sarah's mission. Green trees, water, mountains and snow, the photo is beautiful. I also drew a picture of a women from a magazine, it was weird because of lighting you really couldn't see much of her face, too weird so I threw it away. Also a picture of a guy, didn't turn out too well so I probably won't publish it. Also have been doodling with rocks, quilt folds and pencil shavings. Okay but I am still drawing.
I have been in the canyon in a snow storm (actually flurries, but it is only Sept, good grief) but it was so cold that I could hardly draw. Our wonderful family were there bundled up like we were in the middle of winter, but they were there. I have never been so proud of my family, children (including their wonderful spouses who I consider my children), and grandchildren braving the elements to a gathering that meant so much to my dear husband.
I also have been going through stuff and putting them in boxes. I can't function and I can't really just get rid of everything so into the boxes it goes until I can take it box by box and find homes for it. I can't remember if it's Mt. Vernon or what is called. There is no rhyme or reason I am just putting things into the box. I am trying to just put things I know I don't need in the next couple of months. After my everything room I am doing the same with Julia's room.
I am frustrated as I can't find Heathers birthday present and I am afraid I have thrown it away. I can't find paperwork that I need and there is some lost library stuff. Of course I am keeping my art handy, as right now it is my sanity.
Hopefully I will be publishing some photos of my lastest. Maybe tonight while we watch the movies Julia got from the library.
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