Recently I ordered a set of Pigma micron pens. Not because I needed them, because I am addicted to art supplies and trying new things. Every bit of extra money I can scrape together goes towards this obsession. I was recently called an artoholic. True that Shari! True that!
Well now I have a REALLY big problem. I am addicted to using my new pens. I bought some watercolor paper, because my acrylic paper wasn't quite right, and began drawing. I have been doing my small random drawings. I can sit there for hours emersed in my drawing, ignoring housework, laundry, pets and husband. It's ok folks, he's used to that. He comes and checks on me every once in awhile to make sure I am still breathing. Yesterday when he checked on me he had a hefty trash bag in his hand. Ok, it was trash day. But I am thinking if I hadn't been breathing he was planning on stuffing me in there and setting me out by the road.
Below are some of the drawings I have done lately. Don't worry when you look at them. I am sane. I just have a bit of craziness bouncing around up there and this is how I get it out. If I didn't draw and paint I would be flippin' nuts!
You all have a great Labor Day weekend. I'll be up in Saugatuck, MI with all my favorite chickies. Good Times! Good Times!
Peace Out :-)
Who am I? Wife, mother, grandmother, friend, quirky kinda chick with a laugh that is too loud and a sense of humor that is at times a bit warped.