We then did skull drawings and that was fun too. (Nothing to post...still working on them and will take them home at the end of the course.) I noted I am still guilty of what all 3 of my life drawing teachers accused me of. Too dark darks and too light lights. I am a SUCH a sucker for high contrast! Heh.
I had been waffling on taking the painting class but some stuff I found out about it clinched it. It's going to be in Arvard Fairbanks grandson's yard...and (holy cow, I thought he was DEAD) Arnold Frieberg is coming! ARNOLD FRIEBERG!!! He's like 96 but he's coming to this painting class. Paint me IN.
Went home not feeling well...and by the time I climbed the 3 stories my cough had come back in full force. I couldn't stop coughing for most of the night. I am noticing a metallic bloody taste which causes me to reflect on the not goodness of it. It was hot and I simply lay on top of my bed coughing. I have not had such a bad night in years. UGH. I think I may finish up one of my animations and then go home and collapse.