It's been a really busy week, which is why I've been so quiet. Jet's school years is winding down so I'm trying to devote every minute during the day time to getting something written, though I talked with Jet and John and they're okay with letting me work in the morning. So we'll see if I slow down as severely as I have in the past. I'm also giving lessons to an eight-year-old with my painting style and my mentor's asked for lessons as well! That's been oddly surprising.
That was nice.
My mentor, Mimi, asked for a lesson as well, and we spent a couple of hours working with ink, brushes, and the crazy unsized papers that I usually use. The really strange thing for me was finding out that it really was difficult for her to do the things that I now find easy, how to plan a stroke to get the gradations, how to load and keep the brush dry enough to not smear, but wet enough to carry through the whole stroke.
Some of this I was getting with Macy, too, but to have a really experienced artist, who knows how to use a brush and has been painting for decades, but with a different medium, really brought home to me the fact that I do something fairly unique and that I do it better than even a person I know is very artistically talented.
That... was eye-opening.
I've been trying to harden off my Black Krimm tomatoes and they've just up and died on me and I'm still not sure why. My Sungolds are doing swimmingly, they're even flowering, but all the Black Krimm just died. The odd thing was that we went to the farmers' market today and they all had dozens of kinds of tomato plants, but none of them had a Black Krimm, either! I was bemused by that.
The Sungolds are even starting to flower, and I still can't put them out for another two weeks. It's going to make it very interesting.
Thursday was one of those days where I felt like I was late for everything, and there were a lot of things to be late for, as I had to get to school to help out Jet's class with Tile Math, then get Jet home, then get Jet and I to dinner before his music program. He realized he wasn't wearing his "good" clothing at dinner, so we ran back home, and he managed to change in three minutes flat. We ran to school, got there just in time for his pre-performance practice, and then I settled in the gym and waited for John as he had a meeting. Whew. The netwook made life easier for that last bit. *laughs*
Then the program and Cold Stone as a reward for all of us.
That was a very nice evening.
Most other days and evenings have been working on the huge original novel, and contemplating other writing. I hadn't gotten to any of it, and now that darkprism is off on a vacation for a week, it's like the other stories are just pounding at the back of my head. I should be able to get something out in the next few days, a couple of them, I hope, and a running start at the next few chapters of Twin Souls as it's so hard to get the last chapter bits all loaded into my head. Hopefully when Jet's back in school on Monday, it'll be easy enough to get started again.
I stuck a painting on it, sprayed the painting with a digital photograph fix, as most printers have water soluble ink. This stuff worked nicely to fix the painting to the paper and should protect it.
I should probably use a double thickness of the board to let it do its own countering of warpage next time, but I really loved how the painting and the pages worked out. Still, I'm pleased at how it turned out for a first attempt and now have all the materials for another go at it, perhaps for myself.