Brushes, and Canvas, and Paint, Oh My!
I don't know if you know this bloggers as I'm not terribly apt to talk about it, but I love to paint. While I leave most shoved in the closet or as gifts to friends and family, I still enjoy it. I don't plan to sell any as I'm pretty sure they never would sell anyways, but it brings me peace. Beyond that, I don't care. I love it. And I don't paint like any normal person. This is me we are talking about. When do I ever do anything normal? I love to get my hands involved and smear the paint to blend it the way I want. Then I use brushes to get the detail I want. And though I rarely get to paint anymore (I'm just to darn busy) I did get to paint today. Well tonight after the munchkin went to bed. It was wonderful. At Sound Castle they used to laugh because I'd be covered in paint. All over my hands, and face. Up my arms and then I'd go to shower and find it in weird places like my knees and ankles. Then again I normally paint in shorts. Should probably...