Little sketch on the bus.
Festive grump.
Fwoosh.
Hmm. They’re supposed to be persimmons, but they look like tomatoes.
Flat.
Night tea.
Asleep.
Braid.
This paper feels funny to me
…little more absorbent and not quite holding the water long enough for me to work through, and quite a bit different than the larger size. Just me? That Winsor and Newton brush has a lovely little point. And yes, it’s a Salonpas kind of night.