While rearranging my studio, and prepping everything to be painted it came to my attention that my studio furniture was prohibiting me from getting back into painting, something I am desperate to do. There was just no room for an easel among the growing piles of vintage clothes, and giant work table I've employed for DIYs and home crafts.
So, after evaluating the open spaces in the house I decided to move my easel out of the studio and into a vacant corner of our dining room. Right now my new painter's nook is a little make-shift but it has allowed me to start painting again. It feels good to hold a brush in my hand and work the paint across a canvas. big kiss,bekuh