Well, I actually got around to painting something. It's been forever and a day. I probably chose the worst time ever to paint, but at least I painted, and having done that feels good. Whether I enjoyed the activity or not. I feel accomplished.
I don't love the painting I'm working on, but it has great potential. I guess, I don't love it yet.
Anyway here's the reason I can't paint on Sundays... my dad thinks he can paint too.
Check him out here. He's not absolutely terrible. He actually sells paintings, what can I say...
This was my view while painting.
Let's just mix up a little paint...
And OMG she has a face!!! Instantly.
And so does she... and he... well, not so much.
I absolutely love the colors of her face. She matches with my blog, too... is it a coincidence?