Have come down with the flu. No energy to write, but surprisingly, energy to paint. I knew when I saw the sun reflecting off a white surface through the smoke, how to paint this…

Have come down with the flu. No energy to write, but surprisingly, energy to paint. I knew when I saw the sun reflecting off a white surface through the smoke, how to paint this…
The view is always better over the next one….
The obligatory pet portrait. 🙂
Appeared to me in a dream one night…
What else is there to say?
An in-meeting portrait sketch.
A sketch based on memories of a holiday in Jamaica.
Often, when I’m in a meeting, I’ll draw or paint a quick portrait sketch. This one is of my friend Yavonne Dearth.
But whose?
An illustration of a character from one of the scripts I’m working on.
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Musings through the journey of writing my first novel
Milly Schmidt
writing, writers, & worlds (of my own making)
of Faith, Fantasy, and the Fantastical
Uncovered Myself One Pound at a Time; Discovering Myself One Day at a Time
Writing and life. Life and writing.
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