july 28. reading a too dense book too restless
i was trying to read.. david foster's the glade within the grove, which now that i think of it, i never got back to. it was one of those books that are so dense that it became almost difficult to follow the action. i loved the language but just wasn't quite ready for something that heavy at this turbulent point. i needed distraction!
and so that is the cap to my pentel brush pen (which almost all of these drawings were done with) nestled against said book. and then we have manien's leg, which she waxed. for years she let her legs go shaggy, and then some mysterious force in toronto caused her to wax. curious!