Today I was attacked by my art studio minions. The first to attack was a creation of my son's, steam punk Mr. Potato, (he always had a mind of his own, has authority figure problems), he gathered his forces, took over the paint brushes and canvas and commenced to destruction. As you can see, they also ripped the camera out of my hands. Even my GI Joe took my Dr. Who sonic screwdriver and had at'er.
I guess this is the less than obvious clue to get my butt into action and paint. I actually do have a painting project to do, called "Cat Gate". It is the last painting for the book. I have got the layout design in my brain now and am ready. I just have to put the camera in a safe place,.... maybe under lock and key.
I give in, painting commences tonight....