Brand new blank canvases! You know what that means don't you? A clean slate. A new day. The world at my fingertips. Color waiting for it's turn. Potential. Ah, the starchy smell of new canvases. So white and bright and patiently waiting. The smell of endless possibilities.
Wow...... that was borderline Zig Ziggler - sorry about that. But you get what I mean - the glass half full and all that ;) Better than a sharp stick in the eye, what!
Hey Joan!
ReplyDeleteI paint in my dining room - it has a small bay window and gets the most natural light. I would *love* to paint outside but it's just too hot for me. We're still hitting in the upper 80's and into the 90's - aaargh!
You have a great day creating something too!
Megan :)