Some old Bill wrote the title for this piece many long years ago and though I love to come up with titles, for the most part, they don't make a piece better and I know it. Mine are usually a play on words, flipping a trite expression on its head and are only meant to be clues into the mindset of this guy the world sees fit to ignore for the most part. But that's okay. I was never promised a rose garden and I don't expect miracles at my age. If one did occur, I'm sure I'd have a heart attack on the spot. This is a 6 by 4.5 inches gel pen with color pencil drawing on medium bond acid-free paper. Original Jones Art is feeling a bit more verbose today here in northwest Austin, Texas.
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