What do I love so much about this job? So many things. The way it smells when I walk in the studio. The endless amount of color combinations. The textures of dried paint and torn paper and art supplies everywhere! The way my hands automatically know what to do each day. Also some unexpected joys- stepping on thumb tacks with bare feet (they blend into my studio rug- yay), finding my 3 year old’s painted hand prints, never seeing his hands dirty, the thrill of wondering “did I just drink from my coffee cup or my paint cup?”. The wonders. They never cease. This job y’all. It’s the best. Img The Kenneys