Last night was my last charcoal class.
Although it was only four weeks, I learned so much.
Joining the local art association has been great.
It has made me aware of so many new avenues.
Doesn't that one pencil look crooked?
I just noticed that.
Oh well, it's not as if I had a ruler.
Gives credit to that statement,
"I can't even draw a straight line."
Next class, starts Monday.
Not exactly a class, it is open studio nights in April.
I cleaned these shelves the other night.
For me, anyway.
Recently, I became a Helping Artist for Decoart.
They are very generous with products for you to try.
My head is spinning with possibilities for projects.
If only I didn't have to go to work...