grandma's pitcher

I have a collection of small pitchers. This one was my grandma's. One of the very few things I have of hers. I was going to draw all of my pitchers, but I think I was too worn out. (Yoga class this morning, then I gave blood, then I had my first neuromuscular massage. whew!) Oh, and the beads are from Africa, a gift from my friend Beth--I can't wait to do something fun with them.
watercolor moleskine