Day Three Hundred Sixty

Woah....

So...there are only five days left on this blog...

I don't know what this is supposed to feel like, really...I guess it just feels...like this.

I don't think I'll do another year. But I do feel like I've come along a bit since the start. Maybe lost some enthusiasm...but, through a toooonnnn of practice, have maybe gotten a little bit better?

Who knows. 

I guess all I can do now is keep going.

 lat-er-al adj. Relating to or of the side. n. In football, an underhand pass thrown sideways or away from the line of scrimmage.

I got this image of the way hair floats in the water as you dip your head down below the bath water...

I've come to really love that peace 

that comes with noise being slightly dampened by the water in your ears. 

xx

r

Day Three Hundred Fifty Nine

Talking on speaker.

Eating oranges. 

It is winter for real now, and I've found a perfect wool Norwegian sweater. 

Day two of wearing it. 

 

jump-er n. One who or that which jumps; a sleeveless dress, usually worn over a blouse. Electr. A short wire used to bypass or join part of a circuit.

I kind of like it.

I wish we had some rain.

xx

r

Day Three Hundred Fifty Eight

par-a-noid adj. To be marked by paranoia.

After quite the absence (although I HAVE kept drawing each day), I'm back and trying to get all of these uploaded on here. 

 Bear with me, as they will probably be messy, and stay that way. 

How perfectly fitting. 

xx

r

Day Three Hundred Fifty Seven

 

 

puff n. A brief discharge of air or smoke. v. To breathe in short heavy breaths.

Day Three Hundred Fifty Six

plank n. A broad piece of wood; one of the issues or principles of a political platform.

Day Three Hundred Fifty Five

 rac-y adj. Having a spirited or strongly marked quality; slightly improper or immodest.

Day Three Hundred Fifty Four

Phew. 

Sitting here staring at the remnants of a piece of cake that I probably really should not have piled on top of that dinner...and that dessert. 

Sheesh.

I know that I really shouldn't feel this dog tired at 10:43...

but I think the combination of turkey and this BizBaz deal is getting to me. 

Oh, well. 

Tomorrow will hopefully go fairly smoothly. 

Any chance to dress up is worth it. 

Kind of.

Let's see...on to some art...

   

smile n. A grin; a facial expression in which the corners of the mouth turn upward, indicating pleasure. 

Today's piece has nothing, really, to do with Thanksgiving (not that it would necessarily). 

I just, being me, decided that a plain ol' nice smile was just too awful and boring to be worth illustrating. 

  

xx

r