Jumpy Dumpty©. 8"x10" archival ink on 11"x14 Bristol Board.
No.6 of The Lesser Known Dumptys.
Could not walk down a little farther to the makeshift bridge.
He jumped right across the river
Above the spawning salmon.
It happened so fast.
A melee ensued.
The salmon scrambled,
The three not-so-blind mice wanted some,
And the owls swooped them up
Which cleared the way for the gnome to run home to safety.
The spoon had a date with a can of pork and beans,
So the fork ran away with the dish.
Egg yolk tastes good said the fish.
Aaahh, dear friends: let not my drawings and posts give the false impression that I have all the time in the world. I don't. I am physically still recovering from my frenzied and hectic week, two weeks ago. It is still busy but I stopped pushing myself to the point that I was popping ibuprofen for muscle aches from stress every four hours. I promised to write emails and letters. I promised to mail packages. I have not done them. I am just tired. See? I am not a superwoman. I just happen to enjoy drawing. Oh and another thing. I fell the other day and badly injured both knees. They are so much better now except they look like small blueberry pancakes. I jump and scream in agony when Daisy and Wheezy greet me with their whacking tails and nudges.