One sketch every day - a situation, something seen, heard, perceived, something I was a part of. Something that cannot be photographed, that exists only as a story of a day you tell to a friend at its end. 

- How are you? Haven't seen you for a long time.

- Fine, and how are you doing?

- I'm nuts. I''m nuts. I weep, constantly. 

- C'mon! There's no time for your games.

Jane hasn't known what to do with a pearl earrings she'd found by chance, until..