Here is Maddie in colored pencil. We're trying to get moved from a drafty old house to a nice, beautiful home that's much closer to Rick's work. I'm still working on my attitude. School just about destroyed any desire I have to be an artist. There seems to be a lot of personal issues here, some I just take personally and some I stand on moral ground.
It's been a really hard year physically. I blew out my knee joint last December, finally had a partial replacement in June and then my other knee decided it required equal attention shares. The last few days have been the most pain free I've had in a year. I've spent many days crying in despair over the amount of pain I had.
I digress! My colored pencils are the only thing handy and portable enough during the move that I can work on while resting in between packing and unpacking. This isn't a great photo but what do you expect when taken with a phone camera? It was fun trying to catch her playful spirit. I'm still thinking about where to go with my art.
