I've been having really disturbing dreams lately.
Recurring theme. Recurring characters.
I feel that it's the Universe's way of telling me not to sleep so much.
So this morning, when the Universe decided I should be up at 6am on a Sunday, I got out of bed and painted. Of course, I use the term loosely. See, 1. I don't paint, and 2. I don't paint.
But I did anyway.
First waterdoodle ever.
I think I'll stick this on my parents' fridge haha.
I tried again this afternoon but I haven't rinsed the brush yet (coz you know, I didn't think I was going to want to paint again .. or ever) so I used an emery board.
Slathered paint on, and dragged it across the page LOL
I should just stick to painting my nails.
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