So today I started my watercolor class :3.
It was fun, painting is quite theraputic
when your not frustrated out of your mind of course.
Im not very good, I fear, though all of the very nice elderly ladies thought I was.
Alas I am the only one there not over 30, but that all right.
I mostly hate/dispise/cannot stand and/or thoroughly dislike people my own age.
Well except if I find that I like them, or they're family :)
Anyways, we painted peppers. which was nice, easy.
I felt like a complete noob though.
And supplies cot quite a bit of coin.
No wonder artist are starving.
Ah well, goodnight, Im sleepy. Complete failure is hard on