I've hit creative quicksand, I'm avoiding the ceramics lab, and obviously I'm getting nowhere real fast.
Susan spotted this handprint on a truck while we were in New York City. She sees things everywhere that I never even notice. Back in June I posted about the Graffiti Guy she found. The odd thing was that he was only about 6" high, in the middle of a busy street, we were on the second floor of the museum, and she still spotted him.