Courtesy of the ranting voices in my head.
The best thing about being painted in the corner are two sturdy walls on either side to lean on while you think of how to regroup. Best of luck!
Sometimes you just have to walk through the red paint, look back at your corner, and get a fresh perspective. Hugs... :)
This is preciesely why I always carry a bottle of turpentine. And people call me crazy?
thinkin' of you!
Ugh. Tease.Just come back already, would ya?Some people miss you. You know...your other followers.*cough*- B x