I asked T for his colored pencils and paper on Thursday. Although I now carry my own with me, I knew that if I started digging in my purse I would get lost in it. (Plus, on more than one occasion T has asked me to put down the props....aka my purse). LMAO

I have colored in his office many times. The act of putting pencils to paper helps me to organize my thoughts somehow. I am not quite sure of the whys and hows but it really really works! There are times when I literally cannot talk until I have paper and pencil in my lap. It feels like that is the child me.

Once again, this week I began drawing. When session was over and T said the dreaded, "Miss we have to stop" words I frowned and he said, I'm going to publish a book of unfinished drawings done in 45 minutes. We'll see if anyone figures out where it came from."

LOL