Sometimes, I just pile my favorite art supplies in a big beautiful pile on my art table and work or play depending on how you see it. I just need to cleanse my soul of all the weeks junk, you know stress. Sometimes just putting my hands in the paint or the pastels or the ink is enough to to fill my heart with joy and it purges out all the emotional and mental noise and replaces it with something worth hearing. The following was one of those sessions.
I had no idea what was going on the paper when I sat down, but it was houses that made the cut. I thought I would share that with you.