Time to get going. Dusty paints and trusted pens. It is good to find you in the bottoms of boxes. The rainy windy weather is perfect for cups of tea and painting. Now if only I can find my paper, I seem to have run out. *ponders*
I am slowly finding my feet, and wanting to paint again is a wonderful feeling. It has been a while. My shaky hands seem less, so perhaps the lettering is possible again, too.
Did I already tell you it is fabulous to be back on Northern soil!
The wind is whipping around the house, and skies are raining buckets.
Ahhh good to be back home!