R4 didn’t feel well so we sent the menfolk off to church without us. The house was quiet so I picked up one of my Native American flutes and started noodling around playing a few hymns on them. When one would wet out I went on to the next, until I came to this Quena/ NAF hybrid. Somedays I wonder if I’ll ever get the hang of the embouchure for this rim blown. When it works it sounds lovely, but getting it to work…..
I was planning to draw another building tonight after dropping the kiddos off for their teen devo, but it was pouring outside. Instead, I came home and did a quickie from a picture on the WetCanvas gallery.