Midnight Sundries

Last night, around midnight, I had to paint. This wasn’t just a small want, this was a flash of needing to make, to play with color, to do something.

I had two small problems: I don’t have any supplies, and everything is closed at midnight.

I posted on Facebook, and was resigned to my fate, when my dear friend Megan, also a night person, let me know that she had supplies I could borrow if I came and picked them up. Since I was still wearing pants, no problem!

The results of last night’s work.

Yarn! I think.

I’ll be picking up watercolor paper today.