I thought I was done pretending to be an "artist" after barely surviving my first venture in painting freehand earlier this year, But then, I saw some elf feet.
These elf feet, to be more specific:
And after seeing those elf feet, I knew they just had to be in my house. No question about it. So off I went to the "wine and canvas" event Friday night with a friend.
Proving that some things never change, I froze in terror when I saw the blank canvas and these brushes laid out waiting for me. But instead of just staring at those tools for three minutes, I think my panic lasted only two minutes this time. Hey! It's an improvement.
... followed by the elf feet and some final details, including some swirls, stars and dots. No photos of those because I really had to focus. I mean, really, really, REALLY had to focus.
You might be wondering why I didn't paint any words on my canvas. Well, quite honestly, I didn't think it needed any. (OK, I was too chicken to write on it. ;-) )