The Sad Truth
I have not been here in a while because, the sad truth is, I lost my sketchbook. No idea where it went. No, not quite... it could possibly be in NJ. But in the meantime I have been building a wine and liquor cabinet. Which is going to be EPIC when it is finished (if you don't look too closely at the finer details of its construction). And also, so far this summer, I have read three whole books and finished two I was working on... which now that I think of it is decidedly too few as we are already at the end of the middle of June. Oh, and also in the absence of my sketchbook, I have done a tad bit of painting. Here is one: a lovely sunset. Mostly though, I have been working my summer away -- 20 hours at my internship and 20 at work. Factor in for.EV.er. for my commute and that has been most of my life since school got out. That and apartment hunting. Looking for a house is the tenth level of the Inferno. I have gotten so desperate that I have succumbed to the age-old