Bali Doll.
I drew her one winter evening while trying to stick to my New Year’s resolution of making a drawing a day. It didn’t last. I can’t draw and I have no discipline to actually draw every day.
But I like her.
I bought her in New York at the 74th Street Flea Market shortly after I met my husband. Our romance hadn’t started yet but our friendship was in its early stages. I shall always keep her because she reminds me of those lovely early days of a budding romance.