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I told myself I wanted to wake early this morning.  I wasn’t sure what I’d do – knit or pack or email.  I just knew I’d want some quiet time before the rush that is leaving.  I spent the time online, gloriously alone in a still house but finding treasures and kindred spirits.
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Aside from a few ATCs, I haven’t drawn since we got back.  I have sat down with my sketchbook a few times, but couldn’t.  Just couldn’t.  There was no spark.  The four walls and the items contained therein seemed to me more like a dull banality, a constriction of the part of me questing for [...]

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“Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall [...]

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We packed so much into our week in Trier that it is much like this mosaic in my mind: bits and pieces all jumbled together in what you hope is a coherent narrative.
churches and Roman sausages
sketching and light shows in the tunnels of the Roman baths
bouquets and blue doors
self-portraits to remind me of the oddness [...]

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Rainer’s first Olympic distance triathlon was the highlight of the weekend. We spent Saturday at the Gutenburg Museum in Mainz. An excellent museum – the displays were excellent, there were wonderful demonstrations, and hands-on activities for the kids. One of the better museums I’ve been to.
We went to a little Italian restaraunt and [...]

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Sketches

The watercoloured section is a copy of the downtown map – there is town surrounded by a high, grassy mound left from the city fortifications which is in turn surrounded by a moat.

The bit of lace is a lucky discovery in a museum shop – I needed something exactly that size to cover up a [...]

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I had a headache, Sandra looked faded, Rainer was at the end of a long day, and the heat was on. Tias wanted the pool and we’d promised him the pool, but when we arrived, the parking lot was full and we tried to convince him it was better to come the next morning when [...]

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Sketching at Maria Laach Abbey.
What we parents do is far more powerful than the daily minutia might lead us to believe. So whatever you are doing, keep doing it.  Small brains are growing larger on the fertilizer of our habits.

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One of my goals this trip is to sketch every place I sleep. It’s even one of my 101 Goals.  You could say I started when I drew the plane, but somehow this seems like the true beginning of this project. Here’s my first house drawing. I feel like I have [...]

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