Have I ever detailed exactly how dismal my fine art skills tend to be? I'm reasonably sure that my college drawing teacher cried when she realized that I was not being humorous- I literally have no skill with any hand-held instrument other than an egg beater.
I picked up some water color paraphernalia (man that is a tough word to spell) at the H-lobby the other day, and have decided to give watercoloring a (second) try. Maybe without an extremely irritated professor who is perpetually confounded by my lack of excellence I will do ok. I dabbled a bit yesterday evening, which was enjoyable... though it didn't produce anything particularly mind blowing. Nonetheless, other than a bag of clothing sorted from my closet that is an embarrassing size, I don't have much in the way of finish product to share today... so here we are. See what I mean regarding the drawing? Now you don't feel quite so embarrassed about your slightly uneven second toes, now do you?