As some of you know, I’ve been working on a painting for the Molter’s fundraiser. They have a silent auction at the event, and I thought perhaps I could make a contribution.
Last night disaster struck. Somehow I tipped over the glass of dirty water I’d been using to shake out the brushes and it went all over my painting, and onto the carpet.
I was quick with the stain remover and think I managed to save the carpet – although it’s in such horrible shape that it wouldn’t be any great loss. The painting, on the other hand, is goner.
It wasn’t going well anyway. I think this is God’s way of telling me it was okay to scrap it. Trouble is I only have 10 days until the Molter fundraiser and I don’t think I’ll have enough time to finish anything by then. I’ve got too much else to do with the newsletter and making contacts in Chicago.
Oh well.
Last night disaster struck. Somehow I tipped over the glass of dirty water I’d been using to shake out the brushes and it went all over my painting, and onto the carpet.
I was quick with the stain remover and think I managed to save the carpet – although it’s in such horrible shape that it wouldn’t be any great loss. The painting, on the other hand, is goner.
It wasn’t going well anyway. I think this is God’s way of telling me it was okay to scrap it. Trouble is I only have 10 days until the Molter fundraiser and I don’t think I’ll have enough time to finish anything by then. I’ve got too much else to do with the newsletter and making contacts in Chicago.
Oh well.
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