If Only...

Father Tribute

Here's my Father's Day tribute to one of the hardest working dads I saw this week.

(Not least because I fear I drew him so poorly the first go around.)

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Bad Muse Day

In some alternate universe, I'm certain that I wrote well today.  (Sigh.)

Bosatsu

My fearless adventurer bosatsu, skateboarding his way through the universe, popped into my head last year.    But up to now, I haven't known what to do with him.

Here's the first rendering of a new concept that showed up around breakfast time this morning.  I hope he likes it!  More on this later...

(Note: bosatsu is Japanese for buddha or "the Enlightened One.")

Zeb's Brownstone

Which reminds me, we're probably going to need a pic of Zeb's brownstone apartment.  Yes, that's Snickey snoozing on the front stoop.

Ol' Mrs. Masland must be inside enjoying her afternoon cordial(s).

I'm using this to keep me focused as I write my new novel...

Girdie?

Is this the Girdie from my new novel?  Perhaps.

She's a bit of a kick.  She lives in the Eternal Now so fiercely that each moment of every day must reflect that.  Or so she believes.

Oh, one more thing:  Girdie is a total thrift store nut...