I’ve been in survival mode since before Easter, just going and running and coping and keeping my head above water. Sorta. I think there might be dust on my gesso and gel medium containers, and that’s just downright depressing. Kids told me today that there are 29 school days left, and I fainted. Well, almost fainted. I did moan at a high decibel level. That should count for something. 29 days….aack. I think this might be the "summer of teaching boys how to work the washer & dryer." Yeah, that’s the plan.
Art of Dina Wakley
Art, classes, goofiness