The mountains where Mr Penry likes to walk (and navigate by dog poo) were covered in snow this morning, while our garden was heavily frosted. Off and on today it has been snowing hard but nothing has stuck, although I'd never been surprised to wake up to a tump of the white stuff tomorrow.
Apart from writing (no change there, then) I have been doing another painting for the Witchfest raffle. This time a Green Man, done in pastels. I am very pleased with it, although I looked like the creature from the swamp by the time I'd finished.
The blog is running incredibly slowly this evening - even typing this is painful - so I am going to call it quits while I'm ahead. Catch up with you tomorrow! 
StandingTree
Ahhhhhhh. But if your are covered in the colours of your work, then it must surely mean that you are ejoying your work and that it will truely be a vission when your are finished.....Aye?
I too get right into my work when I pull out the paint, brushes and canvas. I am always wearing paint when I am done.
Aho StandingTree