A Day late

It might be easier to put all things aside and just do it on a Monday.

The goals are to create another product today and do what ever is needed for the rest of the week.

The weekend was the usual art class with a four year old. (Not mine) Decided to just let her have the tin of water colours so that she can take her time to paint. Tired from lack of sleep. The thought of something emotional that might happen sooner or later is overwhelming. It is best to cry it out now and approach it like a dignified lady at the time. One day I will be reunited with my own child.. One day. (Not everyone has been blessed with a healthy family. The further I get away from it and the more I let go of things or feelings, the more I realise how messed up it was. To those that were blessed, the concept is so foreign)

Art wise, I have this blank space above my bed. I am thinking of posters and framed prints. I have moved onto line and colour.. (What artist was that..? I think it was Matisse.. Although I get excited to talk about the thought and theory that goes behind a Kandinsky abstract) I do have a thought forming. I would have thought that the idea that is coming to me would’ve been explored already but nope.. (No sneak peaks or little spoilers. I have learned my lesson than to tell)

Right, I have to get into my catalogue and see what I can find for a new product to sell.