...and more branches in the foreground.
Then finally the little birdies made their way onto our canvases. I chose to mix teal and white to make a turquiose paint color and B.J. stuck with black.
Here we are with our masterpieces! I'm pretty sure B.J. has referred to himself as an artist about 10 times since last night and it hasn't even been 24 hours since the paint dried on his canvas, I love it.
Where are these works of art now you ask?
Mine is hanging in the playroom...
and B.J.'s is in Charley's nursery (hanging on preexisting nails so I need to readjust the height).
I can't wait for the next time I have a glass of wine in one hand and a paint brush in the other. Perhaps I will go for my
30th 21st birthday in September.
Cheers! (to art)