Good artists know when to stop. My mom's a good artist. Me, I doodle, but I never know when I'm done. I'll get a line wrong, and try to fix it with another line. I end up with a mess of squiggles, not art. Oh well.
Manisha got the ball rolling on the NaBloWriMo traveling masterpiece, then handed off to Jen, who gave it to me. This morning at the farmers market, I passed it along to Groovygrrl. Can't wait to see what she does!