23 January 2022
trying something new
21 January 2022
Egret . . . and Sierra
09 January 2022
morning footwear
07 January 2022
scrapple . . . with an R
I drew this earlier this week -- then didn't get around to adding the watercolor until last night. Then thought I'd add as a header the word "scrapple" this morning.
Apparently it is too early in the day for spelling skills -- I forgot the R and had to squeeze it in.
After Bill and I got engaged, his family invited me for a visit to meet them (he was on his Navy ship in California; I was in Kansas). I stayed overnight with his father, step-mom, his three youngest siblings, and his grandparents.
That morning, his grandmother set this stuff on a plate before me and told me I'd need to learn to cook it because Billy loves it! I'd never heard of scrapple before. It's actually cornmeal mush with bits of ham in it, molded overnight then fried, and you eat it with butter and maple syrup. I wasn't so sure about it back then, but I love it now.
Our oldest son Jason asked me to make some for him and our granddaughter Jayna recently; it had been many years since we had made it! But his request made us want to make up some of our own. Yummy!
02 January 2022
a beginning
01 January 2022
closing 2021, new sketchbook chosen
30 December 2021
our own canned pears
a confused tree
Trees around us are confused by the warmer-than-normal temperatures. Yesterday it reached 82° F. — a large magnolia tree nearby is covered with blooms! I drew a branch of an unknown tree in a drugstore parking lot with what I thought at first were flower buds but they turned out to be white berries. (the fountain pen had water-soluble ink, so I used watercolor pencils to add a bit of color — then forgot the colors would muddy if I touched it with a damp brush. 🥴)