Sunday, December 6, 2009

Christmas Cactus

I was halfway between the laundromat and the cafe when the first snow of the year began to blow. By the time I sat down, you could hardly see across the street. I tried to write myself some sensible reminders about coats and boots, but the Christmas cactus on my table was just begging to be sketched. As you can see, I succumbed!

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