I painted today. My Mom encouraged me to paint. When she asked why I am letting the enemy stop me from painting, I understood what was happening. Although it was she who bought me unspun wool and got me sidetracked teaching myself to spin yarn (another post), paint is what I did today! I must admit it felt good. I have lots of paintings in my head, however, these are random, nothing drawn out first. My Mom and I talk nearly everyday. I know God loves me because he gave me her as a mother. She is really my best friend and she is kooky. She is my root and she keeps me grounded. Thinking about that I decided to paint on wood today. It's been a few years. I went back to my roots. Old wood is still my favorite & most humble canvas. I need more wood!


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