I would just like to say, I find myself to be very artist. Like, I've impressed people in the past, IMPRESSED people. But I have found my crafty artsy kryptonite. You see, it all started with a birthday party. One of those painting parties at a local shop called Works of Art. Everyone gets together and picks a picture to paint then the teacher person tells you how to do it. Well, I'm gonna just say, I picked the wrong photo for a first timer. I suppose I needed something with a little more.... structure. At least something with more of an answer of "Whatever you want." to my question of "What do I do now?". I'm putting it down now. I'm stating it for the world to see. I am not a painter.
That's not to say, I'll never be a painter. After crashing and burning (in my eyes, everyone else says it's a cute painting, although they are being far too nice) I have decided to go back and try again. Something with a bit more purpose this time. I will conquer this goal! They have couples night as well so maybe I can talk Ran into painting with me. I know he'll be amazing at it. He's quite the little artist. He's great at drawing and pastels. I'm sure painting would come just as easily to him. Teresa's turned out lovely as you can see by this photo! Mine.... well, I'll get better. :)
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