Today, I thought about why I like to paint. With a simple coat of paint, I can take something old, and ugly and worn-out and make it look new and pretty again. Painting is a quiet, solitary activity; it is soothing and repetitive and gives me time to contemplate my day. It is not hard to do, and the results are always so satisfying.
I can't wait to dress up my crisp, white kitchen with pretty things.
|The beer-can hole-plug--Hmmmm.|
|Holes plugged with steel wool and tin foil.|