The only real painting I ever did was when I took a painting class in Cerritos College in the late ’90s, which was a lot of fun. These days my kid’s done more painting than I ever have, thanks to his large easel and sprawling collection of tempera paint bottles. Oh yeah, we’ve given him all kinds of avenues for his creativity to take leisurely strolls on, and he takes ‘em.
So while he was busy brushing away one afternoon, I went ahead and did a little something of my own. I dug it. I should start painting again.
Tags: The Drawing Bored
Awesome painting! Keep it up.