one of my best friends got me this little ceramic piece for my birthday a few years ago. since then itβs been on and off command hooks, tucked away behind other gimmicks and shielded from the world as a fall risk. Waiting to be hung up and used in a garden, perhaps.
The other day I said fuck it, I need a paint tray. The little heart is a perfect little placeholder for my thumb. I get to think of my best friend every time I paint in my sketchbook.
moral of the story: donβt wait, create!
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