I had a bit of an Artist Date today, and went for a beach walk. I prefer going in the early morning, but today it was lunchtime, and busy.
I’ve been doing some miles this week, and just between yesterday and today I’ve walked 11 miles, 35 miles for the week.
I wish my weird hip felt as good about this as my brain does.
There’s been sport on the telly all afternoon and evening, and I just didn’t make it to my art spaces, so I’m sat on the sofa with my old friend, my Strathmore Toned Gray sketchbook that is filled with all sorts of faces. I haven’t picked it up for a while, and I’m really not in the mood, but here’s my daily bit.
Some days are just keeping the hand in.
Til the morn,
Suzanne
148/200
Thrummie Bizzum 
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