Ta-da. The brushes I wish I used more frequently.
Yes, I mean to draw or paint every day. But do I? No.
Theoretically, doing something small — like an artist’s card — should be possible. But I tend not to. In fact, one of the reasons I love to travel is that I somehow, when on the road, find the impulse to record the impression, the fun, much easier to do. My Barcelona journal is evidence of this (more of it in a later post).
But what I need to do now, is have a few minutes each day that I honor what’s fun, what’s beautiful, what’s amazing, even if it’s as common as a dandelion. I need to stay in shape for the next Barcelona expedition.