Have spent a couple of days being assaulted from the inside by my own skeleton, possibly in revenge for painting so many other ones lately, and being exhausted, and sleeping. Finally got some of my energy back tonight, and am using it to paint. (Only 50% skeletons so far, but it's early.) Sorry for neglect of e-mails, comments, and eBay purchases. I will catch up by Monday.
Do other people with chronic pain hate big-box stores? We spend a lot of time at Michael's, the huge art-and-craft-supply emporium. You get distracted by all the shiny things and don't realize how much walking you're doing until your leg suddenly gives out on you, or you realize your spine is singing "Ave Maria," or whatever. Tonight we looked for a doll leg so Grey could make footprints, but didn't find one. Came home with Cadmium Red, Sap Green, Portrait Pink (a very weird color), and others.
Oh, Storm Front, you get me all hyped up and singing into the ends of paintbrushes, and then you always break my heart at the end.
Published on October 04, 2012 23:14