Doodles and Other Lies

These are doodles from a meeting I attended a couple of weeks ago- Sometimes images will arrive by surprise- unbidden, but, none-the-less, most welcome.

Usually these surprises are not so much the result of a conscious wish or thought, but the flowering of an impulse that I may have had days, weeks or even months previous to their arrival-
Although the details may seem somewhat "mannered" or self-conscious, (and, I admit, many times they are,) they are just about the only way I feel successful at story-telling.

Of course, anytime my lips are moving, I might be lying.