pen and pencil

I spent about six hours priming and painting picnic tables outdoors on Wednesday, which was a fine day for it. The tables were all dismantled and lying on tarps. It was more laborious than you’d think, and I felt it in my muscles for a few days after. A day of physical labor is a good greeting for Springtime.

Aside from that, work and drawing, walking. I’m meant to be working on illustrations for a cocktail book and a poster for the Derby party, but I will in the coming week : deadlines.