Plum Doodles 347, 348, 349
journal fragment 3.22.2025:
. . . I’m so glad I gave my heart to Mama at the end. The love, the care, the singing. It changed me. The devotion changed me. I am a different person. I see the world in a different way.



March 21, 2025
Hudson Valley, New York
I often use scribbles as the genesis for a painting. These squiggles carry energy for me, and on their own, they tell a story. I call them plums because they are little treats for my imagination. I will continue adding to this project until I have reached 10,000 drawings.
John S. Hall‘s 10,000 Poems Project inspired me – but rather than writing – I decided to collect my drawings. Sometimes I write when I doodle, and sometimes I share the writing as well.
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