Hmm, I may have gotten slightly carried away tonight playing with Photoshop while trying to concoct a new website header image:
wheeeee! can you pick out which elements are from which painting?
It’s weird how the pieces of paintings became like characters in a little theatrical play as I moved them around.
And to prove even further that my paintings are like my little offspring, I did the mom thing today where you lick your finger and use it to scrub a smudge off your kids cheek – to the painting I’m currently working on. And hey, it worked pretty well! Moms are so smart.
And now I’m eating liquid ice cream that melted because I spent too long playing around in Photoshop and forgot about it. Yum, dulce de leche milkshake! Are my bizarre late night ramblings anywhere near as amusing to other people as they are to myself? I’m guessing probably not…