white tigers
Oh yes! I have my beloved internet back! I don’t really realize how much I truly rely on this thing until it’s just not there anymore. So for the event I have that tragic ’80’s band Cinderella playing in my head…
Don’t know what you got till it’s gone…..
So Thank you my beloved old friend. Thank you for wiring me to endless information just at the touch of my fingers.
You are truly the lost Atlantis.
Well, forcing myself not to panic about not being able to read my email… I painted incessantly. Bunny has decided that if I’m painting, the best place to be is at my feet so I can trip over her; over and over again. She thinks its funny, I guess.
But then running away with a tube of my paint is one of her favorites too. And see how she just plainly ignores the wooden butterfly puzzle I gave her to chew on? I’ve started bringing her home stripped magazines, like you’d bring a bone home for a dog. She relishes in the taste of fresh new magazines.
Anyway, besides keeping Bunny from whiddling my house down to the bone, I actually finished a couple of paintings.
I was just reading the Woman Warrior again. The “White Tigers” story has always been one of my favorites. I painted my little Warrior girl having a walk with one of the deer. She may look sweet, but looks are deceiving!
I’m really into shades of red these days. Maybe it’s February being around the corner that’s doing it.
Okay, my boy is requesting some chocolate chip cookies… and I really can’t deny him that now can I?
