i'm home. back in LA. listening to the helicopters cutting through the night sky.
but this morning i was in kansas. motoring along the turnpike in a pre-dawn thunderstorm.
this was the scene last night as we let the paint & markers & watercolor & bs fly in sister's art room. we are a couple of loud cackling crows. it was nice to be reunited in creative play. we haven't had a chance to cut loose since this april in umbria. we even ate dinner (thanks chris!) and drank our wine upstairs at the art table.