When I looked at the large white van I was about to draw on, I shook my ass. Only because I don’t have an actual tail.
It was 30 hours of delightful motion/meditation. I drew on the van in a freezing commercial garage and was very glad to have a onesie on. Btw (by the way) this is not the first time my dinosaur onesie was highly practical. I'm just mad about saffron, saffron's mad about me. Thank you Gina Collins for your trust and shared vision.