Day Ninety eight – Michael, Michael, Motorcycle!

Happy Birthday to my older brother Michael!

We used to tease him endlessly by singing “Michael, Michael, Motorcyle.”  I guess in retrospect it was at least a cool motorcycle and not a “Michael, Michael, Micky Mouse” or “Michael, Michael, Mashed Banana.”  Here’s to you Michael  for putting up with your little sister all these years and supporting me in my endeavors and my art.  Love you.

Until tomorrow.


Day 98 was made with pen, ink, and watercolor!