
It's a sad sad day when you loose a sketch book. In the last couple of weeks I have been working out the design for a new rug. Last night when I sat down to play with the composition, I dug through my handbag and alas, no sketchbook. (Sadface).
My paintings and drawings and once in a while a work that I like.
2 comments:
very cute.
Many years ago before moving to NYC I was visiting and I lost a journal in a cab. Months later it arrived in the mail with a page missing. The elderly woman who found it was also visiting the city and enjoyed my sketches enough to keep one. When it came that day my faith in humanity was restored.....for a while anyway:) Mark
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