Jocelyn Curry

Art & Joie de Vivre

The Drawing Group Welcomes Springtime in Seattle

November 23, 2025

Did I need a deep plunge into a new blog site, right when such a time-consuming challenge really didn’t fit into my crowded calendar? The answer, no surprise, is “no” but at least I was able to navigate the mind-befuddling process of transferring the data from my old platform to this new, AI-enhanced version of good ol’ WordPress. My previous experience of working on good ol’ WordPress wasn’t stellar, so I’m hoping to improve my relationship with it asap. So far I have been able to upload my seasonally appropriate squash painting! But now, HOW do I get rid of “Hello World!” which was placed there by Good Ol. I’m not sure about this, but I think Good Ol’s default tips will stay on this, my First Post until I figure out how to discretely remove them without being told “This is not a good idea.” At least I got my squash up on this new site for your viewing pleasure! Happy Thanksgiving :-).

During the past two years, two (R & G, I'll call them) of the three of our little drawing group have moved! It has been over a year since I posted a thing on any of my three blog sites. Let's see if I can remember how to do this… Disruptions of all types have undermined our habits, our outlooks, our every quotidian act to one degree or another. But one thing is ever-returning, and that is springtime. Here in Seattle, that means abundant flowers, humble or flamboyant. We met on R's brand new deck one recent sunny April day, and sketched a dainty collection of muscari (grape hyacinths) and the flowers of epimedium. I love how differently we saw them and drew them! Here you go:

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The messy sketch at the bottom is mine, G's elegant botanical study is in the middle, and R's clear, light drawing is at the top.

The warmth of the sun, the sudden zephyr that flipped the table runner, knocking the little vase over, and the bold richness of R's coffee and brownies linger in my memory of that spring morning. How good it was to be together around a table once again.

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