Monday, June 21, 2010

More Self-Art-Therapy

Some days you wake up and just feel like the world is made of poo. Today is one of those days.

When I'm feeling the gooey, smelly earth under my feet, I turn to my arts and crafts. I don't know if it's the aroma of non-toxic fumes, the bright happy colors, or the act of merely getting my fingers dirty that eases my mind and allows me to drift away for a few hours.

Today's project: Alcohol Ink Obsession, Continued.

A quick visit to the local craft store where I found a cheap piece of tin that looks something like an old lunch box.



Needless to say, I feel more mindful (ha, ha! take that Mr. A!) after spending some time engaged in the moment. One orange slice at a time.