from w
It's my birthday but there are no cakes this time, only the task painting the kitchen, Junior and me, white cupboards, brown ochre trim, and bright yellow walls. The kitchen is looking good so far, but I'm going crazy boiling the kettle next to the piano, buttering bread with a vegetable knife, junk everywhere but in the kitchen. We hope to finish tomorrow. When relatives called this morning I was in a tizz because I couldn't cook a meal for them.
Anyway my grandkids remembered this special day and sent pictures this morning and some minimalist art this evening. Good to see someone is carrying on the art tradition in the family.
