Tuesday, January 24, 2012
A minor artistic interuption.
My studio in a box.
There are a lot of flat things in an art studio.
My treasured easel. My mother bought it for me at a garage sale in 1993. This is a time when I had decided not to be a painter anymore' She said "Well, I think I will buy it for you anyway, just in case." Bless you, Mom!
Jim and I love lots of big books with pictures in them.
The huge room that has served as my art studio for the past 5 or 6 years.
My new itty bitty one at the rental! But I am happy happy happy. Its little, but it has great light.
The spare bedrooms in our rental are serving as storage units.