For some reason painting is the shout of joy from my inner kid. It’s therapeutic, fun and makes me smile in a way the photography does not. It might be the mess. I like making messes. Messes show you all kinds of accidental patterns and create ideas for me.
This was painted last night. My stepson who was over said it looked like a place mat. That got me to thinking that I could create a place mat line that was abstract and fun. Home décor is missing something along these lines.
I made a mess; got a critique and now I have another entire set of ideas to consider moving forward on. I do not really need more ideas however ….this one could be a ton of fun. It is after all an idea that would require more messes.