Friday has arrived. We hung in there. 30 days and counting. I am officially pooped. But we will keep going. Only 70 days to go. Yikes.
Check out my new website with all of my work from the past 30 days.
Each piece is available for purchase. 100 paintings, 100 days, 100 dollars each.
Upcoming post for your weekend reading pleasure: If you don’t have a Grammy (or an Aunt Teenie) you should get your own, or you could borrow ours. They are really funny ladies and you might just end up with a bag of apples, an avocado and some and potatoes in the trunk of your car. Oh yeah, and they would definitely tell you to buy a painting.