A wave of art.

With paint marking my finger prints, and torn pages galore, I breath a sigh of relief because my brushes are useful once more. While I'm supposed to be reading The Grapes of Wrath, I'm spending my time painting a grape colored mouse, which closely resembles my first mouse Whiskey.

Lady Whiskey

Who cares if it's not perfect, it's mine and mine alone. To hang above the ladies cage, and advertise my love for the mice. For admires to love, and critics to scowl. "What a peculiar mouse!", some may say. "She is bearing skin of purple and blue!"
Don't be narrow minded, its all I ask of you. See it as you may. Its art that was produced my I, my biggest nay sayer. Beautiful is beautiful, art is art. Enjoy.