
Occasionally I wake up thinking that things may not go my way. Yesterday was one of those days. I spent five hours in my studio creating this incredible mess. I don't even get why it took that long to come up with a bunch of blobs on my painting. When I stood back at the end of the day and looked at it all I could muster was ....... *!*#@!!!

Once I got over it I took it home I set it on the easel and covered it with gesso. I just purchased a bucket of the stuff and transfered some of it into a smaller container.
Now I'll be honest with you, my mom has always maintained that I've had a problem closing jars. As a child I didn't close the mustard container properly and when my mom took it out it of the fridge it splattered all over her new kitchen carpet. Did I mention that it was her birthday that day? oops! ( Who puts carpet in a kitchen anyway? lol)
So yesterday I started to fix this painting and I went to grab the gesso and guess what? It wasn't closed! !#@*& !! It was all over the floor and me...yikes! I hope my mom doesn't read this post because I'll be getting a call!

Time it took to paint that mess = 5 hours
Time it took to clean up that mess = 1 1/2 hours
How I felt at the end of the day ......... out of my mind
fill your heart with art
-manon























