The group show is less than a month away and one thing I have learned about myself is that if I am making art, I cannot write. It is so weird. Writing is extroverted, drawing, introverted… At least that is how it is for me. Put them together and I am just inside out. So writing will resume full force once the show is done and I am no longer hunched over the dining room table, Quinn at my side, drawing and painting and playing. In the meantime, here is a sneak peek of some new works (and thanks, Q, for only drawing on ONE of the new pieces and not the whole stack:
And here is Quinn, working along beside me. He says he loves drawing and that he loves the way I draw moons and igloos. He drew moons tonight too.