She Sure is {Sketching Again}

Once upon a few weeks ago day, when it was just getting nice outside, the artist and the bosom friend, who is also known as “the running writer”,  ambled down one Atlantic Avenue in one Brooklyn neighborhood. They passed a little shop, just a tiny shop – and upon consulting with one another entered its doors. They wandered thru the wares. They sifted thru the stores, and then – it happened! The artist stumbled upon an object of magic!
Then a lot of things happened. Maybe the artist realized she’d forgotten her purse at a nail salon a few blocks away, and maybe the shop keeper was skeptical about the particular mysticism of a particular object, and maybe there was a seagull that chased the poor girl down her block while she carried the object aloft- but at any rate, soon the magical object sat upon the artist’s studio table. After the artist had begun to recover from a cold and been to new jersey back and forth, and had a really intense dance class, and took a really long two day workshop at General Assembly and worked like a happy little coal miner at her fancy game designer job-job, the time came to test the power of the new-found object. It had its moment, and the artist pronounced it good.
All is right in the world. We’re back at the drawing table. 

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