Just for you, some pretty trees that I drew this evening. Yay! Treesby Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918) I think that I shall never see A poem as…
In the evenings, you will quite often find me and the kid in the living room not talking*: Her on the love seat reading or…
I signed up for The Sketchbook Project a few weeks ago. It’s a great art project from the Brooklyn Art Library where thousands of sketchbooks…
It’s been nearly a month since I posted about being stressed and unhappy and I hate to admit that not much has changed. I’ve had…
I can’t believe that I’ve had so much useless rubbish to share with the world since I started Just Frances! I’ve found writing here to…
When I was a kid I thought that the horses just off the west interchange in Ellensburg were wild and I dreamt that when I…
A while back I picked up a piece of bond paper and a box of crayons to illustrate a silly little image to go along…
I’m really struggling this week. Actually, I’ve been struggling for a couple of weeks now. I’m sad and I feel quite helpless about it. I’m…
Yay! Today is National Punctuation Day. And if you know me at all you know that this is a day I love to celebrate. So…
Sometimes I want to scream at the top of my lungs. I want to yell. I want to shout. I want to wail about how…
I wish I was an artist. You know – a really good one. I wish I could draw things with ease and make them look pretty. In…
For more than a year I’ve been telling myself to get some really nice, quality face moisturizer because grief can really take a toll on…
Nearly three weeks ago, I posted my goals and promised that I would soon update each goal with a list of tasks required to accomplish…