And now for something completely different.

Sort of.

The past several days I’ve been in Pennsylvania at a book festival and it was wonderful except that I did have one small anxiety attack before going on stage, I almost threw my back out carrying home all the books I bought, and because I figured that I wouldn’t be able to draw since I was on the road. But turns out that tiny portable sketch books exist and so whenever my head started to short-circuit and panic I pull out my tiny book and created tiny little gardens I could carry with me.

I see all my mistakes (and pencil marks because I forgot an eraser) but it also gave me a chance to practice and see what things I want to try again…