Happy, happy fall harvest.
More fire, of course.
Cruisin'
P has become fascinated with quill and ink writing. I promised to pull mine out when we hit Kansas and the kid didn't forget. We spent hours today with our turkey quill and traditional fountain pen. My mother gave me the most glorious inks years ago. They are waterproof and vivid and.... scented. I shit you not. Delicious, natural aromas that make you want to draw for days on end. The child was in heaven.
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i have to say, i'm completely jealous of the quill and ink writing! i wanna come write with you p!!!!
ps: sweet photos! what ap is that?
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