I decided to spraypaint my bedroom door gold. Next I will stencil it. Why am I wearing a pink tutu and a tube top? I really don't know, but I had fun. There were a lot of fumes.
The wallpaper in my room, like everything in my grandmother's house, is hideous. I am in the process of covering the walls with fabric to cover it up and add some colors that I like. The dollar fabric table is a treasure trove of funky stuff.
Occasionally I like to assemble pages in my art journal that are ready for writing in if the moods strikes me, like these.
Since my cell phone broke I have been relying on this handbag phone. No caller ID, no answering machine.
Saturday night Mr. Martini and I had a dinner date at the Bangkok Cafe. Yummy.
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