Back from a month long sojourn with some sketches to share. A broken clavicle was NOT the best way to kick things off… But some of us were more concerned than others about recovery…
I didn’t really do this (see below) but it had been one of those tough days where it felt like we were just trying to fill the time and summer had just started, so yeah, I did feel a bit like I was in a much more comfortably appointed prison sentence…
Visits with one’s cousin can lead to phrases I never thought I’d utter towards my son…
Early morning runs can wreak havoc with one’s anatomy…
A few observations from the first month of summer
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