Filling my tiny stillman and birn with memory pages. They are starting to add up. True story of a tiny mouse yesterday. It might have been two inches long.
The guys were just standing there looking at it seemingly afraid of it.
I took the broom from Fred and told him to put the dustpan down on the floor and swept it up.
Appropriately painted with my tiny whiskey painters box with a basic winsor newton set of paints that I bought years ago. The expensive plastic box broke soon after purchase but the paint endures.
I have refilled a few like cerulean and added a few Daniel Smith quinacridones but the set marches on.
Darkened Ilaina’s left eye
Added a few shadows to her hand.
Pronouncing her D O N E!!
Margaret xoxoxo