Thursday, February 15, 2007
Z is for...
Late, night before last, I grabbed the little cheap notebook that I had bought on a recent trip. I had already scrawled a "Z" on the first page days before and remained at a loss for what would follow. It's about 2:40 in the morning; I'm alone...Let's say "Z" is for Zombie!
Grabbed a brush pen and slapped ink around for a few minutes. Yes, I creeped myself out. Which was part of the fun of it.