This is a piece, well, that I don’t know how to describe. I’ve been having pain at night. And I’ve been having more nightmares. So I just started putting color on paper. There is something relaxing about getting your fingers in the chalk (though I do use tissue to blend larger areas). I guess I need to find some place safe to store these pieces. I fix the pastels with spay fixative so I’m not so worried about them degrading. It’s the random cleaning sprees. I think I threw out all of my other art work when I moved.