We spent the morning with friends. Coffee, inside play, outside play. What a way to spend the day!
I decided it had been just long enough since I picked up some brushes, and really smeared my hands around a canvas...well, not necessarily canvas per se....I've been doing a lot of painting on just about any flat surface I can squeeze into a frame or stretch across a board. Recycling old materials feels just as good on my conscious as it does on my pocket book.
There's a really great sense of accomplishment and earth friendliness that comes with a finished piece made of only the junk I have on hand.