Teaching Susan made me feel like a professional. I wasn't just dabbling in something. I was actually a good artist. She's told me she really enjoyed herself and learned a lot but I've never been able to express the immense fulfillment I got from it. I had so underestimated what it would mean for me to teach. To be able to pass on what I had learned in the years of flower making helped me embrace being an artist. I'm proud to know I helped, even in just a little way, to push her toward being an artist. She also really loves what she's doing and that inspired me, in that same little way I inspired her, to try and be the artist I want to be. Thank you, Susan, I really appreciate it. Here's a link to her site, she does lovely work. :o)
My lessons start in a few short weeks. My paints are ready. My brushes are fluffed. My paper is crisp... (ok, she's bringing the paper so I have the same stuff she's using, but you get the gist, lol.) I feel like a new student in first grade. Gosh, what shall I wear? Something splatter-proof I guess. I'll have to do my nails some interesting color to express myself... did I mention I am in Lurrrrve with nail polish?? I'm a sucker for all that depth and breadth of color, shine and sparkly goodness. I'm an artist, what would you expect? I'd love to have every nuanced color under the rainbow if I could... but I guess that's for another post. We'll talk soon. ;o)
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