Yesterday I worked more on these:

I finished this one:

This one is still in progress:

I've been enjoying cut paper wizard
Jayme McGowan's exceptionally generous blog. I love that
Tree Top has allowed her to post glimpses of their ad campaign as her work progresses. If I liked apple juice I would buy some of theirs during my trip out to California in July:)
Since
Bikram Yoga is off-limits to me until early December (so as not to hard boil the spawn), I've been taking a lot of long walks around our hilly neighborhood for exercise. Before now, my walks were about getting from here to there in a pleasant, airy manner. But
these walks are about seeing what there is to see, which I find not only pleasant, but also endlessly interesting. I'm fascinated by people's living spaces and by tiny, short-story glimpses into their lives, so much so that I think I might be turning into a sort of speed-walking, eavesdropping, peeping tom. Yesterday I caught a glimpse of an inside front staircase
covered in decoy ducks. And last week I saw a man's hand pulling a front door closed behind him as a child's tiny voice just inside the door was saying, "I had a great day at Donna's house!"