This weekend hasn't afforded time to draw or color, so I'll just post the black/white sketch I started last week plus some of my photos, since my last post did mention how Elizabeth Elliot and I both enjoyed the hobby of photography. I'm sure if she'd been born in an era of computers and blogging, she'd have posted her photos too.
This one looks like turtles at the waters of Lower Bridge are kissing, but you can see the head of the turtle on the left is up closer; he was basking on land, while the turtle on the right is still swimming in the pond so farther away. It's just that the edges of their muzzles align vertically in the photo.
But I think this crow will let all in the park know the way things really are. I wonder how many park residents listen to his announcements from the telephone wire--he has enough antennas set up. What, those aren't antennas?
June...even crows know that.