My coffee drinking friends at the studio. Just trying to get everyone in on the action before the project ends. 4:00 on a gloomy, busy and distracted Thursday afternoon.
In reality, it’s my studio coffee mug on top of my filing cabinet. But in my imagination it’s my inner happy dance that Alex is headed to Oregon State University in the fall. Not that I am happy she’s leaving, but I am delighted for the adventure that is ahead for her. I will wear orange and black, but I don’t think I will ever be able to wear a shirt that says “Beaver Mom.” I do have my limits.