☼ Little darling
It's been a long, cold, lonely winter
It feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun, and I say
It's alright ☼
My dear sweet mother had a table easel delivered to me for an early birthday present. When I opened it up it had the most wonderful smell - oiled beech wood, it just filled my art room with the wonderful aroma! So, in looking it over my eyes spied a verrrrry nice flat sanded surface that was just begging for some fun, one thing led to another and this is what happened...heeee!
Here it is open, it can handle up to a 32" canvas I think it said:
Not sure if it has reached the "finished" stage yet but for now it'll do.
Oh, one more thing to share, after painting my art room I dedicated a wall to my talented artsy friends:
*sigh* another crappy picture but still holding out for that new camera, Tom has about 6 weeks to get the hint! OK gonna run - I'm in search of my next flat surfaced victim.............at the Shores