The soul
becomes dyed
with the color of its thoughts.
Marcus Aurelius
Sometimes there is nothing more satisfying than just playing with colors. A bit like in Kindergarten, where the content was irrelevant. You could just pick and play with ALL the crayons on the table, without considering the consquence. You knew your Mother would stick on the Fridge and love it.
I have one of your mandalas saved in my photo pholder at work.
This weekend is was so cool to play with my paints. i think painting is my favorite thing because of all the color.
Posted by: Chris | February 08, 2012 at 12:21 AM
fun!
Posted by: Joanne Thime Huffman | January 31, 2012 at 08:56 AM
Like Mandela coloruing, so peaceful
Posted by: Chantal | January 31, 2012 at 04:22 AM