If you look for beauty,
you will find it.
Sometimes it is found in the stolen, shared
Those truly embody
the meaning of the
~Written by me.
I got to thinking about this watercolor piece and how much I *hated* it. I mean, it just didn't come out anything like I would have wanted it to. But why was I expecting so much? This was only the second time I had done any watercolors like this.
Then I got to thinking about my 21 month-old daughter, and how I had to consider letting her join me at first. Riiiight. Like it's reeeeally that serious.
Once she joined me and started scribbling her little lines on it, I immediately fell in love with it.
That's right. I think it's awesome.
Because it's now a memory etched in my mind, of something precious we did together. And that makes it instantly beautiful.