Mid-afternoon, after the very mentally soothing activity of cataloging my music collection, I got inspired somehow to do a quickie painting exercise.
It started well.

Then something overtook me.

And I should have walked away, but didn't. (That's yarn imbedded on it.)

And before I knew it, I had to leave to go see GIRLYMAN. Yay!!!

Then backstage to get my CD signed!

They were awesome!