This feeling was especially strong yesterday when I called the customer service number for an order gone wrong and was informed by a recorded voice that the wait time to speak with a representative was 209 minutes.
209.
Really???
Good night.
In the absence of a suitable cave, I picked up a paint brush.
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| WIP, first marks |
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| WIP, layers of greens |
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| WIP, more color and texture |
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| WIP, scribbles |
8 comments:
209 minutes? That is criminal! But look what happened...scribbles! WOOT!
I understand your 'cave'-yearning!
And I absolutely love your Jackson-Pollock-like colour explosion. Again, it feels abstract and realistic at the same time to me!
Jen, at first I literally I couldn't even grasp what I was hearing when the computer voice said 209 minutes! Then, I burst out laughing and hung up. I was so grateful for the preposterousness; it brought me to my senses, and I got on with other things. And look what happened : )
Hi, Simone! Thanks for your feedback about my Jackson-Pollock-like color explosion and my simultaneously-abstract-realistic outpouring. I was so glad to have a brush in my hand after many days away.
Glad you used those 109 minutes doing something useful.... Christmas spirit shining through!
I'm still laughing about the 209-minute wait! I wish you could have seen my face when I heard that on my phone. Buh-bye!
Ha ha... That looks like drizzled chocolate to me. Just the spirit of the candy laced season I suppose. ;)
Sheila, love that you see drizzled chocolate here: perfect!
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