In 1941 my parents sold everything in Oklahoma and headed to California. I was born 6 months later. Don't think it looked like this. HaHa...But are you old enough to remember "Grapes of Wrath?" This might be a closer rendition to that.
I left for a trip at the beginning
of this group of "Words" and submitted the sketches below to cover the entire time. However, we are back, and I decided to enlarge the quick sketch for "Tied Up" so I could participate in the last week with all the other artists.
Had a wonderful trip seeing our daughter and grandson in Oregon, getting to visit a blog friend, my sister, and attend a First Baptist Church of Hughson, CA where we served for twenty-seven years.
Good to be home and looking forward to the new group of words Michael will have for us.
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