a quiet day on the fishbone. for most of the day, i was doing everything i could to avoid the drawing table. no other reason than being lazy and easily distracted. i've heard from several good friends in the last few days, people i don't get to be with very often, and it makes me want to sit around going through old photographs and staring out the window. finally, i made another pot of coffee and sat myself down. what came to mind was tiny island. a small outcrop of rocks and pines and brush. not easily visited but always intriguing. if i knew how, i'd put this drawing on a 3D animation turntable so that i could rotate around it whenever i wanted to.
