I have no idea exactly how, but one morning I awoke and ran errands
and planned a painting session for that evening. But then one thing happened
followed by another and before I knew it, several days passed and
no paint, charcoal, pastels touched my hands. A complete derailment.
So up bright and early with a new plan. I can not let this final leg of this month's
journey fizzle out pathetically after setting a record for myself. So here is a little
drawing I'm working on. Hopefully I can redeem myself the next four days.
And a hearty "Heave! Ho!" to the others as you too finish up the 30.