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My friend keeps asking for my Love Everybody painting and I just can't give it up yet. It was her birthday last week so I got stuck in, and painted her a smaller version. I think she will love it? I'm sure she will give me shit about not giving her the big one. 


Miss Paula's painting


So got snapped as Paula Ann read this blog before getting her painting. 

She loves it...


This morning I have been hanging out on NZ sculpture park website, getting excited about sculpture. I have been wanting to get into sculpture for a long time but never have. I am hoping that the course I'm doing will start me of in the right direction. 

I pinned some of my favourite pieces to my pinterest page http://pinterest.com/denita/sculpture

Right better get back to doing some work. 


This was pretty interesting I watched it in the week (starts after 6 mins)


Miss Maddy was doing her own art study this week while she was home sick


Card of the day is NEW LOVE


Comments

aaaargh! I cannot believe it! TOday of all days I felt like reading your writing and wahhlaaah! Really? That painting is for me? me? I think you should get a divorce and marry me.... its legal now xo. Thank you ever sooo mama Dee... I cannot wait to behold the painting in person and I promise I would never give you shit for it not being the original - its better then the original! ha! My mama says I could talk a camel into selling its hump.. but you hardly ever give in to me - this I admire...
Unknown said…
I really thought I would get away with you not seeing this post before you opened it. See you in a few days!
Ha, you cannot be sneaking things past me mama Dee - I'm bound to strike at any time! xo.

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