My kids are tripping out. Why won't they put on their shoes!? I mean really, WHY!?
I'm tripping too.
I lost my keys, feel entirely to bingey (my word for wanting to eat everything I think of) and I can't seem to find the energy to wipe down the counters. I blame the looming pile of very important papers and school projects building in the corner of the breakfast bar. There is a cloud of tax related items, glitter glue and construction paper pulsing through my day. It hovers over me every February. I know I'll feel better if I just sit down and sort it all out.
Today is not that day, yet. Hopefully I'll get inspired and turn it around by shaming myself into submission here.
I feel like there is a storm looming and I can't tell if receding or coming right at me. I'm going to hang this in gallery this afternoon unless someone wants to buy it first.
"Storm"
5" x 5" acrylic and waterbased oil on .5" canvas
Signed and painted on the sides
$30 (plus $5 US shipping or free local drop off)
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