The first time I read the line
"Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy"
in The Diary of Anne Frank I kind of went into shock. I read it over and over in complete awe at the sheer unlikeliness of it all. I mean here was a girl living in an attic, knowing that unimaginable horrors could fall on her at any moment, and she still believed there was beauty in the world, and in being happy.
I snagged this fantastic old wood tray at a flea market for a song.
I love painting on random wood objects so much more than on canvas.
Oh, the textures- fantastic!
And honey the price is right!
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