Artist in residence

The usual Friday morning swimming and gyming. Wallowing in a pool kid chlorinated water and coming out smelling like a dishcloth.

Not such an exciting afternoon what with more writing, sorting banks, buying concert tickets and uploading photos to Flickr.

A bit of ukulele practice rounded off the evening.

Short of a blip I hunted Susan down in her lair to take a shot of her engrossed in her latest painting.