JadeEJones

I have made a new account to post my art with more in depth knowledge of how and why I did certain pieces, as well as my 3D Art. I will keep this account and continue to post art, but I will not be as active on this one, nor supply information on many of my pieces of art work. I just want those who like my art to get to know me on a more personal level and to understand why I do what I do. The link to the new account is here: http://jadevalentinevoss.deviantart.com/

John wakes up to the sound of clattering pots and pans. He sits up right and rubs his eyes. After his eyes had focused to the lighting, he notices Alice was not laying, curled into a ball, next to him, from the night before. He mutters, "She must be down stairs making all that noise." He then tosses the covers off him and gets dressed. As comes down the stairs the sound of pots and pans becomes louder. Then he hears a crash. It was probably a plate. John's intention was to yell at whoever dripped it. That was before he turns the corner into the kitchen and saw Alice sitting on her knees picking up the broken pieces of a glass cup. Before John

Alice and Evie are in the kitchen, making a bunch of noise, as Sherlock would put it. John comes into the noise room rubbing his eyes. Evie notices him in an instant, of course.  "Good morning mommy," she gave a big, bright smile to him. He yawns. Alice looks to his way, "Good Morning John, how did you sleep? Well I hope." John wakes up slightly more than before. He sees that Alice is at the stove in a cute little pink apron.  "What?" John quickly looks away from her. "What?" she questions him. John scratches the back of his head, "Well, . . . It's just that you're wearing my apron," his face tells it all, he was embarrassed to admit the fact