I had 20 minutes left of my lunch break. An educational Crayola watercolor set was calling my name. I had to paint. I painted. Construction paper and a bent brush didn’t matter. Maybe I should be practicing with an educational set! Crayola is where I fell in love. Ok, I know I’ve said tools don’t matter but Crayloa is my childhood. I didn’t need fancy tools. I painted a beautiful color scheme. Even on construction paper, I can create interesting textures.
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