Let me tell you what happened. As I was painting what I thought was a white painting, intrigued with the idea of playing with the subtle contrast of warm and cool whites, something just awful peeped up
This isn't funny anymore, kiddos
Sometimes despite your best intentions, the day flips the curb for the worst and you're left feeling chewed up and spit out. This happened to me yesterday after one of the most idyllic festivals: the Garlic and Arts festival in Orange.
The miraculous convergence
Two days after school started we hit the jackpot: perfect beach weather. Oh! The predicament! But like all good souls who shiver thinking about the impending winter...
My lesson: trusting life
It started out as one of those days, you know the ones where you're stuck in limbo with half-hearted intentions and before you know it, the day has passed you by.
Then it was decided. Let's do it. Let's go to Loon Mountain, for the NH Highland Games & Festival...