I think I was an artist in a past life and there was some residue that trickled over into this one. Not much mind you, just a trickle. I wasn't half-bad in school, and actually did much better in Art than I ever did in French. But French is what they decided I should do at A' Levels. Cuz wha kinda job you go get with Art???
But anyway, I decided recently to give it another go. What the heck. Plus there's nobody around for me to compare to and feel decidedly untalented like I did at art class with the people who actually were artists in this lifetime.
In lieu of real supplies which I really couldn't justify spending on (not when those cute summer dresses are bunning my eyes all over the mall), I bought jumbo crayons for the Angel and figured she wouldn't mind if I borrowed them from time to time.
I know!!! Its like picture perfect!!! jus kidding