My wonderful friends,
What is on my easel? or on my table?
I wanna tell you my last night experience.

hah
I have started a new painting. After I get up in the morning it just came and little pieces added one by one.
It was a girl, but not from this World and come some snail house, then green frog legs and Moon.
Finally I started to paint her and the whole mush step by step and I loved to make it even I don’t know where the whole goes.
And my throat began to stab and coughing. My hubby run with a jug of ‘pálinka’ you know the real fruit original hungarian one. The strong type. Jug means the look of a tiny glass
see on pic.
I drink it, it was only a dram. After a few minutes I started to smile, I felt dizzy. They laughted me as I spoke funny things.
You know I never drink. At New Year’s Eve we drink kids champagne.
So I decided to finish the painting. It was ready by 2 am.
My throat is great, it is a medicine ![]()
Now I ask you to give it a title as I don’t know what happened and why this turned out. Shere with me your feelings . . .
love
xxx
What do you create?
