What's Next?
I'm afraid my current drawing is just not looking good or promising or even intriguing. Arthur said last week, "It's not supposed to be easy," but I'm not so sure. Sometimes a struggle can be enlightening but then again, it's nice when things seem to flow. Actually, this looks better than I had thought. Here's the next phase. Maybe it's not that bad. You know what? I've been feeling discouraged, as you may have observed but seeing these shots makes me feel a little better. I'm going to keep on keeping on. I'm writing this Thursday morning, to post it tonight so it will be in your inbox first thing tomorrow. Our son, Sam, and his wife, Annye, are visiting, and later we're going to the Met to see Manet/Degas. We'll take the C train to 86th St and walk across the park. I bet I see something really inspiring to share with you. Later in the Day Well, I feel much better now. A nice walk across the Park... And then the Met. Manet ...