Thursday, January 1, 2009
Sketches and stone water
A day or two of working around cooking and watering horses and walking dogs. Only one more page to find an image for, and it looks at times very possible that I might get the work done on time.
Meanwhile when out walking I find pools frozen with thick ice across which paper boats sail in the wind. Rosie has never met ice before and being thirsty tries to lick the stone water, her tongue bright pink against he dark ice.