Forgotten

Whoops. I forgot to upload this little guy last week. Still feeling out the green beer, I’m thinking. Please disregard the lateness.

Another huge commission project comes in. Oof. It’s 30 pictures deep. Bring it. I promise these memories won’t go neglected, I’ll try to give them the love they deserve.

It’s not that I can’t, but it’s difficult drawing a doodle from an old grainy picture from afar. I can’t be sure of much in the black (green) and white (lighter green) abyss. I think a color print will be a nice surprise. A bygone day gets an update.

Continuing to want to fulfill requests while also bringing in some surprise elements, I’ve added a young man to the foreground of the doodle instead of having him in a “photo” in the background of the scene.

The wisteria is in full bloom! It’s exciting to watch all the bees buzzing about and take in that wonderful scent! The whole yard is purple. The overlooked tangles of the yard have blessed us with a week of joy before abandoning us for another year.

Out in the woods again for the weekend. The wind is in my hair, I can hear the birds waking me; it’s like another world out here in the national forest. Out here, there’s time for playing in the dirt, getting stuck, or catching air in a vintage jeep. Get lost in the mud, it will make you feel like you’re a champion when you make it out.

“Time may change me, but I can’t change time
The calendar’s bleeding in a looped design
Getting clearer, not kind
I’m shouting at the shadow, but it answers in mine”

Every Monday’s a mirror of a past recollection. It’s Groundhog’s Day still. Please send Bill Murray.