Designated Doodler

The way the light hit her pale skin made it shine with the sheen of a polished pearl. Her flowing red blouse hugged her curves and disappeared into the black and white checked skirt that wrapped around her waist. Even the way Audrey walked was hypnotic. She seemed to sway to some inaudible tune that the very special agent Dale Cooper longed to hear. But he was here on official FBI business, he didn’t have time for…whatever this was. Not to mention he must have nearly a decade on the young Audrey. However, despite the age gap, she was alluring in a way that Dale Cooper had never before encountered. She was intelligent, cunning, persuasive, insightful and so attractive that it was nearly criminal.  The daughter of the man who practically owned the town, there was actual weight behind the words “I get what I want,” that she had whispered in his ear just a week earlier. He cleared his throat and tried to drown thoughts of Audrey with his damn fine cup of morning coffee. Bu

Thanksgiving approaches. It's hard to believe it's here, yet here I am, wishing it were May. I suppose I should slow down and savor life. I think I've been enjoying myself. Here are a few pictures from life as I know it. And as my birthday approaches, I'm hoping for more fun and general shenanigans. Wish me luck! It wouldn't be my blog without some of my art, right?   Some student work that looks FANTASTIC. So proud of my kids. More of my art. Wolf. More unfinished art. Actually finished art. My sample for my students. Led some more painting classes. Then made some paintings of my own. Gobble. More art. My cat. My spirit animal. Trips to the HMFA!   Trips to Crave Cupcakes!! Roses, how sweet :D First place! The 'Stang.