This little guy spent the night under our porch eves. It was so cold and I guess he just couldn't get home in time. He was gone by the time the girls woke up the next morning. I was a little sad about that because I wanted them to see him in person. The picture will have to do.
The work area.
The frame for the new piece.
My paint tray. I have had this since art school. It's kind of my artistic security blanket. I have used it for every painting for the last 10 years.
1 comment:
you make such cute stuff, i love it all! i love the frames too! thank you again for watching haylie this weekend so we could get our taxes done. what a monster she has been! lets get together soon! xoxoxo
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