I share my house - with Scott, and the kids, and Luna (woof). But we are lucky enough to have space in the attic, and I have a studio that is mine for the most part. (I do admit to having a lock on the door at the bottom of the stairs and sometimes I lock myself up there. ALL ALONE. )
It used to be brown...
My sister, who has an organic vegetable farm, loves brown in her house, and it totally works for her. She's very earthy. But I am not so earthy, and since the room is mine and I was not limited to paint colors that wouldn't make anyone else shield their eyes, I went with my gut feeling...and my gut apparently requested rainbow stripes with faces. (???) So here they are. They watch me practice. It's a bit like being in a lesson in grad school - Intense Critical Observation. Keeps me on my toes. I like that most of them have an expression of vague panic.
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