I’ve completed my magical tidying up exercise and the book as well. Just before I plunged into the tidying rage, I took a walk. As I was rounding my last corner, I came up behind an octogenarian intently studying the grass beside the sidewalk.
“Look”, she said, as she showed me a bouquet of 4-leaf clover she’d found within 15 feet. “I’ve been looking for these since I was a little girl.” and handed me one.
I sat down and drew it as soon as I got home and pressed it in a book. I’ve already forgotten which one.
Taught a successful drawing workshop over the weekend to a lovely group and start a longer class tomorrow. Good to be back at the drawing board.