When I'm stressed or depressed, I paint roses. So, today I painted another rose. I do this because when I'm looking at the petals, I have to concentrate so my mind won't hold anything else. This is how it eases my stress or makes me forget my worries. I don't try to make a perfect rose, just the journey of painting it is all I ask, anything to keep my mind off my problems.
When I painted my first rose I swore I would never do another one, but I can't resist. I just love them.
For you, Janie, I gave it a couple of thorns.
