Peck,Peck,Peck

It’s been a buy few months. The newest thing is that I broke my wrist, badly. That’s why I haven’t been here. My arm was wrapped in a bandage, and the only thing I could manage was hunt and peck to type.

The bandage is off now, and I can type normally.

What with everything going on in my life, I’ve been taking the train a lot. As a matter of fact, the place I broke my wrist was a train station.

But you know, if you really look around a train station, there are lots of ideas for a drawing. In this case, and one of my favorite themes, I found this intriguing doorway.

Okay, train is travel. Travel can be a metaphor for progress in life.

For that matter, and door can be the entrance into something new and positive. Or an escape from something negative.

At least now, I can do artwork again!

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