Color Challenge: Monday Red
My darling!))
That's why this occupation does not let go?
Why in the spring and summer you catch every flower and consider its features (from the side it looks weird)?
Why do you sit at night and torment this unfortunate clay and pick up the colors?
Sometimes I even think that this insanity😂
But! When you get a flower, which you want to smell the most, you experience a feeling that can not be expressed in words!
And you can not stop already! And every time I want to do even better "
I noticed that my colleagues were also stuck in color)
Is it true? 😉 PS: handmade tulips. Do you understand this?
