Scattered brain. No. Birds. Scattered birds.
16:00
I can't help feeling if I hadn't spent all Mr Nut's nursery session jazzing up my blog (it took longer than anticipated. I remembered once I had passed the point of no return why I vowed never to redo my blog template ever again. Still, it was worth the tears, right? Looks pretty??) I would be further along with my new drawing, The Maple Hare, which would have been ideal with its scattering of leaves.
Still, instead here is a scattering of birds and deer in my journal to remind me it's ok Hare only exists in my brain at the moment. It's also something I will be developing into a screenprint when I hit that magical mystical status of conquering the to-do list and achieveing free time.
Take care, my illustrious, illustrative friends xx
Still, instead here is a scattering of birds and deer in my journal to remind me it's ok Hare only exists in my brain at the moment. It's also something I will be developing into a screenprint when I hit that magical mystical status of conquering the to-do list and achieveing free time.
Take care, my illustrious, illustrative friends xx
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