Playing around with backgrounds and my acrylics, I made these 2 tiny paintings on canvas. I am almost happy about them (almost).
I try to spend every afternoon in my “studio”. My studio is a wide, old, wooden table. Poor table has seen me move from house to new house so so so many times… Next to my table is J’s “studio”. His is a small, blue couch. And so, we sit on the opposite sides of the room and we sit with each other, we talk, listen to music, drink coffee and tsipouro, while crafting the things we want to make. Art feeds love in this way and love feeds art. For sure, the universe is doing a happy dance for our sake.