It is very hot here today.
I went to the rec-center and walked my laps inside.
The house is quiet. Larry is working in his office
and
I am surrounded by canvas and palates filled with dabs of paint.
When it is summer, you can smell the oil in the oil paints.
Paints go on the canvas differently in the summer.
I love the smell of paints….but to be honest,
brushes are even better. { LOVE them}
Have a great Friday.
Dance in the park.
Donate to your favorite charity.
Give blood.
Cry over a romantic movie…..
{ I watched a wonderful movie a few days ago. I cried.
It got not so good reviews, but I liked it a lot.
Perhaps it is an ARTist thing?}
or
tell someone that they are special.
I dare you.
Love you.
Me