I noticed recently that the quilted spread on the bed in our spare room at the top of the stairs had a bleached spot on it. My knee-jerk reaction was to want to mix up some acrylics, do the necessary color matching, and fix it the way I might fix a painting.
Each time I'd go in that room, the offending spot would catch my eye, irritate me, and have me itching to get out my paints.
Today I could stand by no longer.
Good as New!
88x108"; mixed media—oil pastels on cotton bedspread
[not for sale]