Veena

Ok, so this is not a sketch or a painting. I am at work, and wanted to put something up for the day, but could not find any scanned files in my work computer. But found this photo I took a couple of years ago.

A funky veena in the NY metroplitan museum. I thought there was good tension between the modern bluish environment and the warm colors of the handpainted instrument. Tried to bring it out in the picture, with reflections and all.

Now all kinds of things are sprouting at home: broccoli, beets, spinach. Swiss chard is lagging. There is a freeze warning until Sunday morning, so these guys will not be seeing much of outdoors for a while. I am excited.

Jim, a very good friend and judo partner and former boss and all-around excellent person, is thinking about getting pay-per-view at his house for the last Pride show under the current management. On Sunday. I think I can go, have to check with Pam and make sure we dont have anything going on. The Easter dinner should be done before the show. Good stuff.