In matters of the heart, I've many times found myself less than fortunate. Sometimes I look up thinking to see a dark cloud following like a faithful dog. What's the old expression? It always rains on the unloved. But at least being alone affords me the opportunity to work on my art. So far the work hasn't walked out on me and I haven't given up on it. It's a relationship of long standing. This is a 7.5 by 5.25 inches gel pen with color pencil drawing on medium bond acid-free paper. It's one of the things Original Jones Art does to occupy his mind and time here in northwest Austin, Texas.