Real life…walked away from my art journal for a bit last night to do a task that I do every Saturday night – washing water bottles. Sometimes these regular tasks can be comforting. Tonight this task was so nice. It was serene and meditative. It helped me hear what my mermaid was whispering in my ear.
Work in progress… I have added some purple and red to the white bits of the background paper peeking out. Added more purple to her tail, but having problems seeing where to go with it further. Just kind of loving her and don’t want to detract from her. So maybe a quote or words on right page and call it good. It is the last spread in this art journal so maybe why I am having troubling letting move on.