No new paint yet, but I have broken my resolution not to buy things:

I went to buy a couple of new tubes of paint and ended up with the paint and a new sketch box easel.
Wait, please, I can explain.
I hate painting flat on the table. As my hands and eyes regain whatever it is they had back when I did paint, they’ve rebelled against making do with my drafting table. Also, I have been mulling over a series based on the labyrinth, and that means en plein air, and that means hauling all my crap downstairs. This gizmo solves all the problems. See the little drawer on the side? Isn’t it cute?

And the easel part actually extends below the edge of the table, which is more than perfect. So it wasn’t exactly the kind of purchase I was forbidding myself from making.
Besides, I already bought $300 worth of ferns for the labyrinth last Saturday.
Shut up. I don’t have to listen to you. You’re not the boss of me. I have a painting I have to finish.
later
This is what finished looks like before tomorrow morning when I look at it again and decide to futz with it:

The comments, as always, are open.
I went over to my brick pile and began extending the brick edging from the lower part of the yard.
My intent is simply to relax. There’s nothing pressing on my agenda, no deadlines, no concerts, no Literacy Task Forces. So I’ll read, and do crossword puzzles, and probably nap.
There’s the putative dance floor, which as you can see I have tilled but not yet leveled or shaped. This requires a lot of thinking and looking and probably drinking.
There’s this little deal. These are the leftover bits of pavers after I lopped them for the curves in the labyrinth. My plan is to drill a small hole through them and thread a rod of some kind that will hold them up, then install it as a sculpture somewhere in the complex. It’s an idea 
Cat with Platonic solids.



A small shot, but you can see the green beginning to arise beneath the straw.
This is where I decided to keep the dirt level in front of the glider at least past the little oak tree.
I made Ginny pull over so I could get out and take a picture.