Intimidated by graphite paper.

That would be me.

You know, the whole transfer paper rigamarole?

Yep. That stuff.

It’s freaking me out.

Why?

Could it be I’m nervous about stepping up my abstract art-ing to canvas for the first time?

Sure. But that would mean there’s some sanity still buzzing around up here.

More likely?

Another part of my brain has just turned nut.

Great.

I wonder what’s going to cashew out next?

Until tomorrow…

Chloe