This is one of my favorite paintings. It was difficult and monotone and I wasn’t used to doing such sharp edges, but I’m really proud of it. It’s a watercolor I painted last year.
I decided it was time to pull it out of the dark box it was stuffed in and frame it. It’s hanging in a place of honor on my beautiful blood-red walls, and I can’t tell you how happy it makes me.
What do you have hanging in your house? What makes your heart go DING?