This evening I just played with paint--no brushes allowed--just palette knives, kleenex, paper towels, fingers, anything but a brush. It was interesting to push the paint around with no expectations. I've gone back and tinkered with it some more since I took this picture, but I'll just post this for now.
It was the very best of times....and I still have no idea what they were laughing about. :D " A woman without her sisters is like a bird without wings." This painting should be called "On the Wings of Love". I've always admired the bond between these sisters.