I’m okay. I’ve moved on. French is replaceable (e.g. if I take French out of French Fries, I still have fries). Step off, French. There will be paint!
I am soon to
begin a water colour painting class (for beginners)! Is this a skill I can really learn? My skepticism runs deep. Will painting foster an insanity in me; bring water to
a deeply planted seed? All my appendages
are currently intact and I have painted every room in my home. This has to count for something.
Painting will
be my new and more universal language. My
sarcasm will now surface in colour, style and content. I’ll see a red door and I may just paint it
midnight black. It will all depend on
the day now won’t it. . .
All things
silly aside, check out the Anna Templeton Centre and see if there is a class
in arting or crafting that might appeal to you. J
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