Though at this time, I'm not equipped to take photos and load them to the blog, and most of my paints and brushes are in storage, my funky work as an artist continues. Using pens of varied quality and condition, pencils, and bits of debris that come my way, I'm still entranced with the process and the product: mingled living realities on one 2-dimensional surface. I think this keeps me sane. Getting to the coffee shop and walking also contribute to my well-being in this awkward time. And there's the ongoing practice of producing a blog entry.