Admittedly, I did venture out, well, to Michael's. Only because I woke up at 7 from my turkey and stuffing-induced coma...and only because I can walk there. I must say, it wasn't bad first thing in the morning. Hardly anyone there, got some msc. sparkly items and made my way home...only to move almost everything from the 'kitchen studio' to the porch...kind of a mini pilgrimage of sorts...guess I started to paint around 8-9am? Can't remember. I worked on the large tree painting, some 12x12 holiday trees, my wooden plaques...got side tracked with fur and sequins...ran out of hot glue...made two additional trips to Michael's...think I even passed out on the couch for twenty minutes at some point...and stayed outside til the sun went down, felt like a kid playing outside til I heard mom yelling for me to come in...finally hittin' a stride with my painting...then I packed it all up, moved everything inside, prepped a small travel art bag and headed down south for a girls art night with the other Tipsy Art girls...that was my Black Friday.
Below...pics from another fabulous, sparkly art night. Friends, paint, rhinestones...what's not to love?
Artist and Art Teacher