It was cold, dark and rainy outside last night. Nothin’ decent on TV (a.k.a. no Blazer game)… need to do something besides Facebook… what to do? Deanne and I decided to draw our cat. Her sweet drawing is on the right.
Yes — she is a trained artist also!
This little-known fact got me thinking back to how she and I met. Back in 1981 Deanne decided to leave a very nice career in architectural drafting and pursue a degree in graphic design. Why? She says so she could meet me. Well anyway, that is where we met and how we got “drawn together”!
[Last night, Deanne even obeyed our drawing instructor's 25-year-old orders to "Use the whole sheet!" My first drawing of course had cartoon eyes even though I was trying not to. There's the reason my second cat had it's eyes closed.]
I was surprised to see this! and thank you for all the kind words and memories. I love you still. gaaaddds The walk and the briefcase; I was hooked! and still am.