I went to a party last night with my husband to celebrate a friend’s birthday. Fifty years old is such a milestone. I’m past it but I remember thinking about how now there was less of my life left than what I’d already lived. Kinda sobering.
But on the other hand, a meteorite could land on my house right now and then I would’ve turned out to be dead wrong.
Anyway, I amused myself by taking pictures of guests at the party so I’d have someone to draw besides random strangers from the Wet Canvas reference library. (Thanks, Frances!)


yeah, like random strangers from a party….
Haha, you’re so right.