The fish continue. The watercolour was nowhere near as good as I hoped it would come out. I’m only posting it in the spirit of full disclosure. I’ve decided I will need to work more on this painting palaver before I broach the issue of the two watercolour canvasses I picked up at Spotlight on Monday.
I had actually gone to the great mecca of DIY craft to buy flower leis, a cheap hawaiian grass skirt and fabric paint for yet another insane MBA-related presentation… and came back with way more than that.
The kitchen bar is now an art studio. The Swede is busy trying to figure out how to best capitalise on this new found bodgy creativity obsession. I think his approach is largely based on a “if you can’t beat it, join it” mentality. Probably fair.