Happy weekend AGAIN!
I swear every five minutes it’s Saturday again.
I’ve been drawing little electric power towers. When I was a kid I used to love driving by a field of power towers. They look like GIANT figural sculptures to me. I think they are cool!

I also have a very terrifying memory from when I was maybe eleven and a power tower exploded in my neighborhood. I seriously thought it was the end of the world. My parents house in Ontario is on the top of a hill, and from the top floor bedroom window we watched this thing go haywire. The sky was flashing purple and the power was out. It was pretty traumatizing. I was afraid our house was going to catch on fire or blow up. Fun times!

Here’s a little doodle I made a few days ago…it looks like a little power tower dance.