I was grabbed on the arm by a stranger.
What did I do? Absolutely nothing.
There was turbulence during the flight. She grabbed my arm, She was scared.
Sometimes the best thing to do is nothing at all.
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I still like the old summer deck chair, you know the one with the wooden frame and the canvas for the body support, the one that folded flat when you weren’t using it. Ours was a green, black and white striped canvas. I also remembered to keep my fingers clear of where the wood crossed at the join. I have good memories on the back lawn, running my fingers through the grass as I close my eyes and feel the heat of the sun through my eye lids. Summer days of bliss.
15 minute sketch.
Surprised when stopping to look at the glass holder at the top, the optical illusion of the tripod points not meeting where I thought they would have been. Like a straw in a glass of water.
You know when you get excited about something you are doing and you just want to share… and you do share, and the magic escapes as soon as you have shared… before it is done. You try to do more and you can’t do it the way you had wanted to do it. Sometimes you just kick yourself! That’s life. Part of the process. Learn, move on and do the next one. Do, do, do…la la la ……do do do….
I enjoyed A LOT of time on the Internet on Sunday browsing through what people were doing and I stumbled upon the habit of the art journal. Wow, there are some amazing journals out there and so I thought I would try my own.
Some people add cutouts from magazines, photos or embellishments, stamps,…
For now I have decided to just use a pen and wash, I will see where it leads me…
I am limited only by my own imagination!
Isn’t it nice when you feel inspired by others!