This is the door to my art room. There's a sculpture of Andy Warhol by Karen Fulk at the top, to the left is a Mexican frame with a sculpture in it by Kanika Marshall. The hearts done by my little orange haired grandson, Nevvy. Just looking at this door makes me happy I guess because I know what good stuff is inside the room.
I open the door and the smell is delicious in there. The fragrance is a combination of clean painted walls, oil paint and acrylic paints that I use almost every day mixed with a citrusy perfume. The lemon and lime fragrance is from the handy wipes that I keep ready at all times. Smell is the first of my senses that is aroused, then I turn on the 9 flood lights that give me the feeling of sunshine on my shoulders. There are usually a couple paintings in progress on the wall which make me happy because that means I have work to do. Even if they are only so-so, even if they are totally ugly...the new day brings fresh energy and I dive into the process.
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