Paintpot

Good morning, people. It’s Thursday, and it looks like it’ll be a fucking gorgeous day. Gorgeous, I say.

I spent yesterday in the backyard. I should have had myself a great spin session. However, when I went outside, I wasn’t in the mood for flow. I had just spent about 45 minutes on a rough sketch for a project. My creative juices were flowing in a different direction.

Yesterday, I told some friends that I’d love to do this forever. “If I got paid to sit in the backyard with my paints and a full pipe and my headphones blasting”, I sent to a Discord server, “I could be ok with that.”

In this case, it was a vape, but the point still stands.

What would I paint? Who knows. But it’s a nice thought.