With Keith in the garage inhaling toxic fumes every night I started to get really jealous. So I looked around the house for something I could paint.
I’ve had these Chinese Bottle gourds for a few years. They used to be a bright mint green but have slowly dried to a beige, speckled perfection. The seeds inside even have a little rattle to them.
No patterns, no plan, just paint. It goes to show you what a little color can do.
