Rockridge Sunday

A quiet Sunday. Rockridge had a street fair, sidewalk sale, food and drinks by the Bart Station (my daughter danced in a recital of sorts for her dance class studio. Parent promptly videos same). A band rocked out for the families and young adults. Pork Sandwich, oysters, wine, cheeses...just a relaxing day. Oh, let's not forget the coffee. No car stolen today. Ahhhh...


Intended to draw all day but never got to it. I took pictures of the sketchbook instead. After the rigmarole of reclaiming my stolen car I bought my son a used car for his eighteenth birthday. I'm not loaded, I got him one that gets him from here to there. Coudn't wait to spring it on him. We did so yesterday. Surprise!


I know that this post is rather self-indulgent, but I've had a time with the car and I could talk about writing for feature animation and writing for yourself, or drawing professionally and drawing for yourself, but such rants are too leaden for me at the moment. I've got them burning a hole in my tirade pocket. It'll still be there next week. I hope you all had a nice weekend.