It’s Sunday afternoon. This past week was great with all of its painting, enameling and journal making.
I didn’t break out the clay or the bead loom, but I’ll have Saturdays back soon. I think the loom will be a great portable project for the beau’s place. (Never mind the find that I have it in my head to knit a poncho. Am I 10 years or four decades too late?)
Today I feel light on words. (A shocker, I know.)
Here are some photos to do the telling.
I played with resin.