The garage may be much cleaner than it was, but there’s still unsorted stuff out there.
This is from a small sketchbook we took with us to Utah this Christmastime.
Several members of Leah’s family made drawings with the watercolor pencils, this is one of mine. Not terrific, but not bad either.
It’s pretty.
Night before last I dreamt we lived on the sea.
I’m still a little groggy this morning.
I think it’ll be a good day.
