This is me sitting to attention at the butcher on 9th Avenue where they have marrow bones.
This is me at home with my bone before I have licked all the good stuff out of it.
As you know, I come from a very artistic family. We all work in different media. My Mum bashes pansies, my sister takes photos, and Dad paints stuff like animals and people. I myself am a mixed media artist. Sometimes I work in cardboard. Sometimes I collect objects trouvee on my walks.
That is mostly sticks. My stick collection lives on top of the fridge.
I work on these now and then, and you can see the elaborate dentation on it. (That is where I bit it.)
This is me choosing which stick to work on next.
You can see that artwork brings me great joy.