Four things Twenty -three

Well, unfortunately, the virus that passed through our families, as we took one after another over the past few weeks, finally fell this week and spent most of the past few days in bed! I feel withdrawn gardening work, I am excited to do some cleaning projects in the spring and home projects, and I have dozens of panels and reference images waiting to be drawn, and instead, I was dealing with my bed with the consumed tissues. Well, this also passes.

I had no mental clarity to write a blog post yesterday, but I had already done this, so it was very easy to polish it.

As a reminder, the following original arts are sold tomorrow, Friday, 28 March 2025, at 1:00 pm East. You can find the sale inspection here.

What I read

She participated earlier in the week about the new interior book of stories and this is the book I read this week. You can read this review here. I still return to it, look at the rooms with new eyes, and take new nuggets of inspiration.

What I see

Ceff and I saw the race to Alaska during the weekend. I received this on the Amazon Prime monitoring menu for a period of time and we finally decided to watch it. We did not have great expectations for this documentary about the mysterious boat race, but it was very great! The race from Port Townsand, Washington to Kitcikan, AK, more than 750 miles in unpredictable and unpredictable water. You can enter any type of boat you want in the race, which is run by a team or individual, but you cannot use an engine of any kind. The boat should be pushed with nature and humans.

Early documentary, one of the creators notes that the most interesting thing in the race is not the same race. He is right. It was wonderful to follow the different individuals and teams who entered, their causes, goals and approach. You see everything from the difference that sailing professionally to a man on a mujahleboard. It is crazy and fun watching.

I and Jeff I love watching the scene, and despite excerpts on the screen, in adventure.

I don’t like

My mother and I had a conversation about the ability to draw last week and that was similar to the Instagram story that I saw in just one day. Many people carry the wound around creative work. My mother’s story is that she drew something on the blackboard to separate the first grade as a young teacher and did not know what it was. My mom decided that she could not draw based on one drawing on the blackboard governed by first grade students. She talks about volumes that still tell that story after decades.

This does not mean that you should draw, especially if it is not something interested in it. But if you are holding yourself because in a place along the line, someone told you that your art was not good, and you may have to reconsider it. We may all need to be open to redefining art.

What I am doing

I wish I had more to report this front, but I was just trying to keep things at home working between movies, naps and coughing doses. I managed to finish my tax and sent the remaining painful checks this morning. This is something.

I hope I have more to report next week …

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