When I returned home from my lunch date, I went to the mailbox... Junk mail and catalogs. My DH got one from Brooks Brothers. I was sitting at the kitchen counter,the warm autumn sun shining brightly on the catalog in front of me. I started to breeze through it and was stopped by a photo of a woman in a wrap. Something about the way her head was turned.. turned me to get my paints out. I have never painted a person before... This time I just did a brief sketch...and tried to be breezy with the paints....not too much detail....boy I got in the zone. My husband walked through the door, looked around, then at me, with paints and brushes all around, and he just shook his head.
I love that man.
Does painting feed your soul? Bring you joy? If so, nurture that!
ReplyDeleteRed,I'm still trying to figure that one out...lately..yes. But I am more drawn to writing. So what the heck is going on with me,I don't know!
ReplyDeleteMaybe all those artists I'm hanging around with?
You do both well. Go with it.
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