No Time for Art

I've been missing art. My life is maxed beyond all max. I know art takes time. I regret I flat don't have time. So I came out to my art room and spent 30 minutes diddling. Nothing profound. But my spirit needs to do some art something. Anything. Something. Everything.

I used a scrapbook punch tool to add layers on one page and I collaged a friend's piece of leftover practice art on another. Not scintillating, but something.