Under the snow.

Those daffodils are buried. Because, it just keeps snowing.

"Interesting" weather.

A snowstorm isn't exactly an ideal condition for picture taking.

It is snowing outside.

But, there is a pie in the oven.

I'm kind of hungry.

I don't know what this plant is, but it has a kind of interesting geometry.



I did finish the ant painting, but my pictures of it had too much glare. So i'll take more pictures tomorrow.

seventy-five percent

I'm making progress on my ants, maybe I'll finish tomorrow.

I want to paint this one.

These daffodils somehow survived the glaciers, without even resorting to fur coats. Are those even daffodils? Is that even how you spell daffodil?

Snow.

Well the shorts weather was nice while it lasted. Maybe tomorrow it will be nice again. Or alternatively, this could be the beginning of a new ice age where glaciers extend south into mexico, and we all would probably wear furs.

I like Wednesday

Ants

I started a new ant painting, well, a week ago or something (check out my awesome sketch) but I haven't had time to work on it. Tomorrow, I vow to make progress. Except that vow is kind of a strong word.

Good morning, blog. Flowers.

I had a blog. A different one. And it stopped working. But, instead of fixing it like a smart young computer savvy person, I decided to just make a new one. This one.

Here are this mornings flowers.