I open the studio doors.
Nine paintings in various stages greet me. The drying rack is heavy with unfinished illustrations. Three drawers are partially opened, evidence my sons have raided my stash of tools and flotsam—again! The floor is littered in curls of birch, the wood shavings carved from a woodcut I am working on this week.
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