Plato's Cave

So we are in Louisville, KY tonight.

Grampa is ok... But just that.  He seems... diminished.  A shadow of the person I knew.  And so, "And when he remembered his old life he would congratulate himself on the change, and pity those still in the cave."

Also last night, before we packed, I started a painting...

Frozen Mice and other news...

So to catch up...  The part that's hard about taking portraits is not taking them: it's getting them posted in a timely fashion...

I give you: 

January 27th - Where it was too cold to do anything useful except huddle under blankets and cuddle with the puppy...

January 28th - Where it was still to cold to do anything useful and I did a LOT of file reorganizing...

And today:  Where DJ Shoestring has refused his mice again... I swear, ball pythons as pets LIVE to give their owners grief...

Also I straightened my hair...