Years ago I worked at a retirement residence here in Austin. We employees weren't supposed to call it a nursing home. It was up scale, you might say. I was young then. When I started employment there, I had only been in Austin a few months and was still attending the university. You know the one I mean. I was full of vim and vigor as young folks usually are. I learned pretty early on not to ask 'the residents' how they were because they were more than likely going to tell me and in great detail. Fast forward 50 plus years and I'm sure if you asked me how I was today, I'd go into much more detail than I once did. This is a 6 by 4.5 inch gel pen drawing with color pencil and just a tad bit of oil pastel. Yes, this is more of that Original Jones Art that's stacking up like kindling here in northwest Austin, Texas.