i woke up this morning just before six. i lay there a little while with my dear nene pressed up against my tummy and thought about not getting up. it's so nice to lie there all warm on a day where you have no obligations or places to go or people to see.
no one else is up which makes it doubly blessed silence but for the wind chimes in the breeze. i breath deep. good day.
this is another self-portrait. it was an experiment 'cause i'd never worked with pen and ink before. so the proportions are off but i still like the suspicion in her eyes. and the lips are practically perfect. all in all, not that bad.