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ten of spades

Have you been wondering how on earth I will deal with 10 if I was already complaining about 9? Well, I had this bird sketch burning a hole in my sketchbook, so I decided to add ten little seeds and call it a spade. Don't call it rain. They are SEEDS!

10 little seeds

10 little seeds

nine of spades

Oh the 9 of spades has been a real pain! So hard to find a good group of nine to fit on the face of a playing card....so nine more heads are coming your way! Maybe it's the idea or wisdom in the suit of spades that keeps bringing me back to heads, but I tell you I really started off thinking about the 'winter' aspect of spades....these heads are blanketed by the dark night of winter I think! Makes me a bit sleepy too....

P.S. Happy birthday dad :)

9 nighttime silhouettes

9 nighttime silhouettes

seven of spades

Where I grew up, there was a hill behind our house and it was often covered with milkweed. We used to collect them as treasure, hide them, collect them, and dissect them! I remember so clearly each fall the joy of opening the milkweed pods and pulling out their silky interiors, letting it float away in the wind....

Seven little milkweed pods!

Seven little milkweed pods!