A found portrait.
Day 45! I'm Back!
Holy Moly! Life got a little crazy there. Oh, who am I kidding. That isn't going to change any time soon. A good friend told me recently, "You can do everything, just not all at once." So true. Listen to the woman!
Day 44
You can't see it, but my head is attached to a giraffe body. And the giraffe body has another head that's just a regular giraffe head.
Day 43. Poor Jenni.
I look like my pet hamster died. Maybe I'll remember how to draw again tomorrow.
Day 42. Days of Our Lives.
Have I ever told you about the funniest dream I've ever had? An alien with the body of a blueberry muffin divorced "her" husband for a deflated football with a tuxedo shirt pinned to it. Talk about a slap in the face!
Day 40. Undo.
Is there any way to apple z an entire work day? Nothing went the way it was supposed to. I might need another five days of beach vacation.
Day 38. Home again home again jiggity jig.
Well, at least the wildfires in New Mexico have died down a bit. I'm ready to tackle daily life again.
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