First painting of the year...

At last.... 

I finally pulled out my paintbrushes and set up and started painting.  Deliciously slowly because I felt a little rusty and working slowly just felt so good.  I’m not in a rush to go anywhere.

I picked up an old canvas that I started last year with an unfinished piece on it.  As I’m looking at this piece right now, I’m wondering if you can recognise the old painting under the layers.  I know it’s just a start and we still have a ways to go together.  I’m not sure where we are going but for now... this just felt so nice.

I started this piece with a sepia ink and white paint and I loved starting there, it felt less intimidating and starting slowly and easing in, felt beautiful.  That being said I am sooo ready to play with more paint.