I’m not there…

I’m writing this post from my couch 🛋 drinking my late night coffee ☕️ willing to take some photos before bed and finish the base sculpture for The queen 👸

But the coffee had finished and I ended up in bed 🛌

It is not my fatigue nor the cold 🥶 or headache 🤕 I just want to adjust myself to next week.

Paper well

Paper well is half full. The first mistake I made was to put the well on top of a shelf. It fall down, ruined the bathroom and my clothes. Silly 🙃 mistake. The first thing I realized was my smile 😊 while looking on the mess. I got my little broom 🧹 and ☝️ towel, swept the floor, put my clothes in the laundry 🧺 , wore an old pairs of slippers and pants that I found in the donation box 📦 and I went on smushing.

With my new paper mashe, I sculptured most of the thrown and I have enough for doing The Queen 👸 and ☝️ pawn

Paint 🎨 station

I’ve ordered 📌an acrylic paint set and a turning table with my last money 💴 in my account.

These two will be my studio gifts. Other than that I will be needing full support which I’m having now by my husband. I feel great 😊 to feel his support. These days I’m wondering what he will think when he sees the hole project coming together.

I need to collect all the brushes and paint together. I might try alternatives or mixed material. I need a vanishing solution as well. Should it be matte or shiny ✨ should the colors be vibrant or pale? ⏰ Two big decisions that I should apply and see on test objects.

Tomorrow will be a new start of a new week full of happiness and serene. That feeling is the only light out.

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