Like every other box I've poked around in, this box contains many examples of artwork by moi. I'm a bit chagrined to observe that I wasn't anywhere near the amazing art goddess that my mother (and I) thought. Ah, youth. But this one isn't actually too bad, in fact I can see hints of some future work in it, especially the pointy mountains and the elevated vista looking down on hills and houses in a village. When I get back to Dallas I'll drop in something current work that shows what I'm talking about.
This is also is evidence how my name and the spelling of it has varied through the years. At one time or another I've answered to Jenny, Jennie, Jennifer and even Bunnyfur.
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