Edited to add that they appreciate me all the time where I work now, so this one is kind of obsolete now.
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Sometimes we imagine we are artistic beings, and sometimes we artistically express our imaginings. The expression of our inner soul through pen and paper, ink and paint, word and line, is a heavenly endeavor. Allow yourself to make wonderful mistakes and discover the life inside the mess of it all.
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- Playing with Pastels, a Jar of Pushpins
- A tree, saved from the circular file
- Trixie, my old cat, in Chinese Watercolor
- EDM Draw Something Sticky
- EDM Draw a Screw
- Gold Star Dreams
- On the Darkest Days
- Snake Hero
- What if I Miss it?
- Birthday Secret
- Drawing Secret (One of many, I'm sure)
- Where does my time go?
- My Driving Secret
- My Beautiful Mess
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