Practice Time

I got a little time to myself and was able to play around with some watercolors. The real push to paint something was helped along by the bell peppers. They were getting too old and needed to be consumed. (as it was, part had to be discarded. Shame, shame. You know, all those starving children in the world.) That's when the light bulb went off.

"Well, DUH. Why don't I try to do a watercolor before I slice 'em up."

And that's what I did. (They were standing on a glass table.)

Then I got full of myself.

"Hey... I know what to do with the letter N."

Famous last words.