I'm still in the Catskills and I need to figure out a way to spend all my time here. Every day I swim in the swimming hole, play Gin, go to auctions up in the boonies where victorian furniture goes for $1, and toothless speed freak locals hold up gigantic urns, cook veggies from the garden, stare at bees feeding from sunflowers, let my dog chase squirells, draw nature, get hot, go swimming, think the place is haunted, watch a shitty movie. I am in heaven and I don't want to leave. Too bad teaching starts in a week and a couple days.
I think I'm going to have a mini-comics worth of sketches from this glorious haven at SPX.