Working on an oil painting last night, I was left with some leftover paint. I used to have a canvas where I used my leftovers. But last night I just had paper. This is what resulted : a front image and a side image of a very pregnant woman. It can't be me...the farthest I ever made it was 30 weeks, so I don't know what being "really really" pregnant is like. I guess it's the stage everyone seems to struggle through (understandably so), but the stage I wish I could have made it to for the sake of having Lyra that much longer.