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| Amanda Gorman / The Hill We Climb |
The last several weeks since my previous post have been full on ...full.
A few deaths, a few birthdays, a first international trip for my son, workplace goings on for him, me, and my daughter; in short, life.
All that and then some, plus, well, you know, the dumpster fire that is this country.
I am unable to report that I've worked on (or better yet, finished) the story of Janice*.
I am unable to report any measurable improvement in Spanish.
I am unable to report sketching consistency.
On the flipside, I can report that I am still chug, chug, chugging along and still trying to tame my wild and woolly salt-and-pepper mane.
Take gentle care, gentle folks.
*Janice has been renamed Opal.
And away we go.
