No post yesterday. I never seemed to be able to access blogger when I had time at the computer. Oh well. I imagine y’all survived.

Today’s page (from 1995) was probably sketches for a greeting card or invitation. I don’t remember the occasion now. I have great fondness for the word “Hark”, both because it sounds happy and because whenever I hear it I think of my friend Blake. And thinking of Blake is never a bad thing.