Snow Can Wait
Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens
Wipe my nose, get my new boots on…*
An inky-sketch of Candice and Emily from last winter. It should be noted that it’s currently mid-April and we’re still bundled up like this because temps are roughly twenty-degrees below “normal”.
Cabin fever has set in.
And then some.
Pencil, pen, and ink on Bristol Board. 8.5 x 11 inches.
*From “Winter” by Tori Amos