The quest for monies took all my minutes and brain powers this last week. 
January quest was stopped at drawing #9.
Quest complete - but not completed.

Now on to the next quest!  (can't stop the momentum - just need to keep showing up to the canvas)
February is a sketchbook diary - something I have wanted to try for awhile now.

I am three days into February and just starting - so behind but not behind.  Just need to get my journal set up for three pictures at least and keep going.  I will post pictures here as well as my Instagram account which can be found here:  https://www.instagram.com/tina.nordloh/

The day is almost half over - time to get my journal going :D

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