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I haven't posted since my b day...
since I have had my skin disorder basically go into remission, fallen in love with Harry Potter, started taking acting more seriously (as in thinking about doing it and trying to pursue it rather than procrastinate...), fallen more in love with Kev, and tonight I felt moved to start painting.
Yes painting. I am NOT a painter. My mom was - before I was born. But apparently having a kid can take up your time so my stopped painting and raised me. I love her for it. I don't think she had to stop all together but it was her choice. My choice tonight was to start up an apparent parent inheritance
voila:
It's going to be part of a series - a trio or trip-tic someone said?
This one is inspired by a photo someone gave me a life time ago and its a sun setting through a storm. The light is trying its best to find its way through the clouds. I really wanted to play with colours and compliment my purple room where this will hang. I'm pleased with the result. I feel the other two will have a lot to live up to - as this was a joy to create as I sipped tea with music blaring and a kitty on my lap. Tomorrow I will try the next in the series. The one thing I promised myself before I picked up the brush was that I wasn't going to judge myself - I wasn't going to allow a "that's not good enough" or something similar to cross my mind. I'm happy to say it happened only once in the first 5 mins of painting - I'm so pleased I turned off my third eye and enjoyed the act of painting for the pure pleasure of creating something.
since I have had my skin disorder basically go into remission, fallen in love with Harry Potter, started taking acting more seriously (as in thinking about doing it and trying to pursue it rather than procrastinate...), fallen more in love with Kev, and tonight I felt moved to start painting.
Yes painting. I am NOT a painter. My mom was - before I was born. But apparently having a kid can take up your time so my stopped painting and raised me. I love her for it. I don't think she had to stop all together but it was her choice. My choice tonight was to start up an apparent parent inheritance
voila:
It's going to be part of a series - a trio or trip-tic someone said?
This one is inspired by a photo someone gave me a life time ago and its a sun setting through a storm. The light is trying its best to find its way through the clouds. I really wanted to play with colours and compliment my purple room where this will hang. I'm pleased with the result. I feel the other two will have a lot to live up to - as this was a joy to create as I sipped tea with music blaring and a kitty on my lap. Tomorrow I will try the next in the series. The one thing I promised myself before I picked up the brush was that I wasn't going to judge myself - I wasn't going to allow a "that's not good enough" or something similar to cross my mind. I'm happy to say it happened only once in the first 5 mins of painting - I'm so pleased I turned off my third eye and enjoyed the act of painting for the pure pleasure of creating something.