NaNoWriMo (No.)

Failed.
Miserable would best describe the effort to write a vignette a day. I think I accomplished, perhaps, ten of the thirty. A new personal low? Probably.

In my head, however, swim countless little scenes waiting to be written. Sometimes I wish there were more time. Someday – soon I hope – I’ll officially pen them.

Ya and I collaborated on this little owl. He’s a continuation of my artistic efforts of the day. I miss painting.

Earlier, Chi and I were gifted an awesome opportunity today. We had two hours together to paint ballet slippers. “No experience required.” “No mistakes, it’s art.” Those were the two consistently chimed mantras of Cheers Art Studio. And indeed, looking at the diversity of talent in the participants of our class, this held true.

Though I think we both found ourselves frustrated with our painting, the results are nothing to be sad about.