Excusez-moi but I am an artiste

Now that my little black doggie friend has been firmly on the leash for a while, I find that my creatvity has returned to a very pleasing degree and in ways I didn't imagine. I have always been ok with words (though perhaps you disagree...), but truly artistic stuff has always been beyond me. At school, in my art class, people would laugh when I would take drawings out of my folio (isn't school just a delight). So it has come as a surprise to me that I have been able to make a couple of cards on which I...draw. And it looks pretty ok. At least, I'm happy with them and my DH who is never one to call a spade a shovel thinks they look alright too. In fact, tomorrow I am going to chance it at a local book shop and see if they want to buy some...eep. Wish me luck :)