I guess nothing much was happening at the zoo today, so I went and painted a couple of mugs.
I love paint!
Painting with one’s dominant hand is considered lazy in certain cultures.
This nice lady was very helpful.
She kept trying to show me how to keep my colors separate and use proper brush strokes.
Yes, yes. Now let’s fill this mug with paint and move along.
Pass the brown, would you? It’ll just save time.
They’ve got lots of different brushes and sponges and things at this place.
I really liked this purple brush even though the nice lady kept saying it “wasn’t for paint.” Yes, yes.
Oooh hey …
That gives me a great idea.
Feet up, Zoe! We’re painting outside the box today.
I let the nice lady paint Zoe a little bit too.
It seemed fair.
Mom helped Zoe apply her stamp of approval. Zoe really seemed to have fun with it.
Ah, kids these days.
Before we came here, we went to Home Depot to buy bricks.
After we came here, we went to Mustard’s Last Stand to get veggie dogs.
It was becoming clear that painting makes me hungry.
Right, so, to sum up …
The Paint-Your-Own Pottery Place* is a nice option when nobody’s giving birth at the zoo and the stores are all out of mugs that someone else already painted.
*AKA the Make Your Own Brown Place.
1. Where is this place? I need to take my clients there for the light.
B. Hasn’t Zoe ever heard of TICKLISH?
9. I like your processing in these, but it looks like you slid your black slider to the right.
1. Pearl street, a few blocks east of the pedestrian mall.
B. Yes, but mostly neck and some tummy.
9. Sliders are meant to be slid.