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I painted all day today...all day! My painting teacher asked me if I wanted to paint with her once a week at her house. I jumped at the offer because she is a wonderful painter and a very nice person. We picked a project which scared the hell out of me...it was lillies and roses and pansies and alot of "stroke work" (no dirty jokes now!). It involved 40 different paint colors.
Now, I never painted in my life until about a year ago when I retired and came up here to NH. (I have always wanted to learn to paint.)I enrolled in classes and have been plugging along every since. I have learned a great deal but I am in awe of people like this gal who just seem to make it so easy!
I also have a slight "disibility" when it comes to stuff like this. I have what is called a "filial tremor" or an "intentional tremor" which I inherited from my father. It means that I have a mild shake in my hands...I take a beta blocker for it or it would probably be much worse. This make fine painting a real challenge. What I discovered today is that the longer I paint, the less I shake.
Anyway, we sat down at 9:30 this morning and before I knew it, it was 4 pm. My poor old dog Gypsy was home with her legs crossed! I learned alot, had a nice time and have the beginnings of a beautiful project (if I do say so myself). It's days like this that take my mind off of abuse and beheadings and wondering where the hell the world is going. Thank God for small things! :hi:
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