And at my parents' house, there was a pile of it.



I'll be sharing some of it, but I don't feel like wrangling together a blog entry of images of the artworks just yet.

That was my night last night: looking through this, mainly high school art assignments with a bit of college work and something likely from the fourth grade, and photographing it. I also was looking through books I've accumulated over the years (you're not shocked), seeing what I may try to sell or donate. But I'm keeping this stuff. It's back in a larger handmade folder at my parents' place. Yes: I can do art.