Tuesday, January 24, 2012
I spent a rainy winter Monday playing with wax at Deanna White's country studio. There were just four of us, so it was intimate and cozy. I wasn't feeling overly ambitious or productive, so I just allowed myself to putter -- paint on wax, scrape it off, add a bit more, carve out a door, fill it with wax. Relaxing and meditative. Just what I needed.