Lost another hen this morning. Down to three. Very hot out and miserable. It was 87 degrees in the house when I got home at 6:30 last night and that's with the swamp cooler on. Slept without sheets and woke up in a sweat several times. Not fun. Switched over to AC this morning, going throughout the house to close the windows. Drives up the utility bills, and we try to avoid it as long as we can, but enough it enough.
Whipped out a surreal blood-splattered boulder piece this morning. Just happened. Let it take me where it wanted to go. Had fun:
My six sketches for the day continued with the same idea and the same pool of paint. Dark and foreboding, a tapestry of evil. Hey, I'm stealing that!
Classic Onion Headline de Jour
Politician Awkwardly Works The Bathroom
"You cannot get lost on a straight road."
—Old Vaquero Saying, (True enough, but I'll bet I could get side-tracked very easily.)
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