When you pick painting as a profession, it piles up on you.
Before you know it, it consumes your world.
I'm a visual person and just looking at paint colors
fuels my fire for inspiration.
Before last night, my paint bottles were tucked away in a plastic bin.
Unseen and forgotten.
Not a spark for inspiration in sight.
Till I met Meg...
Ya'll. She Rocks!
My words won't do her justice so I will just let you visit and fall in love.
She posted a coke crate holding her paints and I just had to...too :)
Marc came home from work last night and it was raining hard.
I gave him a minute to change out of his dress clothes then I hit him up.
He didn't even groan this time!
Progress ladies ;)
So he hung two of these lil darlings up for me and now I'm all kinda inspired!
I even cleaned out and pitched 1/2 of them away.
Now I have a new love for my stash.
Thank you Meg for inspiring my socks off.
And thank you hunny for tromping in the rain to fetch my coke crates and hang em.
You are the best hunny a crafty gal could ask for!