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The Year That Shall Not Be Named...aka 2020

Is it 2021 yet?!?! Seriously, it is 90 more days until this #YearThatShallNotBeNamed is over.

Meanwhile, to avoid the attention of whatever hell/heaven spawned thing we have collectively angered, I'm going to hunker down, make some art, draw peonies and stuff, wear my mask...and avoid other human beings.

Which is why I have chosen not to participate in this year's Eastside Culture Crawl Art Festival. This is the first time since 2014 I will not be participating...and I'm gutted about it. The Crawl has always been one of the highlight of my year.

The last 5 years have been really hard...but 2020 has taken the cake when it comes to the greatest amount of loss and pain. So I am not tempting the fates for the next 3 months. Fingers, toes, tongues and paws crossed, humanity makes it to 2021 with the majority of our lives, limbs, and minds intact.

Line drawings of multiple red peonies and gree leaves overlapping and filling the page.  In the center of the page nestled in the peonies is the number 2021
When Will It be 2021


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