It’s a cold, drizzly afternoon here in northern Michigan and the corncobs were just crying to be painted. So I went at it. The fabric they’re on is still too wet to start adding the designs, so I added the kernels, listening to classical music, thankful that I was NOT out on the ice, trying to paint in a blizzard. Which I’ve done many times.
Here’s how things look on Day 2, over-all:
