It took every ounce of strength I could muster to not scream and madly dab at what was just moments before were 8 lovely and distinct colors. Because deep down (and sometimes not so deep), I am just like Susie.
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1 comment:
I.hate.watercolors. I am not even a neat person. But the mixed up colors drive me batty. Especially the yellow.
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