Donna, from Monday night. I modeled during the second to hours, so this is it. I made two false starts, confused by the sweater opening. The scallops finally misfired, but the shape is right. After the two dud beginnings, I started looking around to see if any of my colleagues was in possession of a simple Ticonderoga #2. No such luck, and I had to suck it up and draw the thing directly.
Modeling, I put Jonathan Richman's Action Packed on Lisa's Colwell's sound system, and had to leave it behind so everybody could put it on their thingummies.
I'm interested in practical solutions for an empire and a world that face declining fossil-fuel wealth. Peace and justice may become more elusive as oil becomes dearer. Stability, and what E. F. Schumacher called "a becoming life," will require an economy that operates on its solar income.
At age sixty, I'm beginning to learn how.