It’s Imbolc for Pagans, and Groundhog day for the rest. It’s the day that early signs of spring are celebrated..the beginning of the end of the long winter.
My cast is off, and I’m on to physical therapy. I can nearly write, which means I can nearly draw. I’m typing normally again, in other words…badly.
This also means, the time to start approaching galleries is almost here again. I did a lot of research on galleries in the area, and in true Baldwin style, lost it. Big redo coming up.
Happy Imbolc, everyone!
I haven’t posted in a while, because of turbulent times in my personal life. I’ve been laid off from one day job, and I’m starting another. We went for a few days in snowy weather without heat in the condo complex. And generally, my creativity quotient has been at zero.
But in that time, a major yearly event passed. For Christians, it’s Candlemas, for almost everyone else, it’s Ground Hog Day. For Pagans, it’s Imbolc, which celebrates the very first, early signs of the approach of spring. Yes, spring is coming, I see it in the returning longer days, I feel it in my bones. Time to kiss this rotten winter good-bye.
So, I mustered the dregs I have of creativity at the moment, and did this drawing I call “Groundhog Day”. I hope you enjoy it, and I hope it won’t be as long before I have another drawing to post.