Sunday morning

I'm trying really hard to do something creative each day, even if I don't know what I'm doing or like the results. Yesterday I made a postcard for my grandson. It was passable but not bloggable, nothing I'm particularly proud of. I photocopied a page from the dictionary, the page that had the word "tree" on it. Then I drew a tree right over it. I liked the concept a lot, I just didn't like the result. This afternoon, after the day warms up, I'd like to sit outside on the deck and look at a tree and draw it. I apparently don't have enough of a symbolic sense to really know what a tree looks like!