Found a new art store in our neighborhood on Saturday. Papers in stacks. Paints and pencils in a row. Places like this are a small sort of haven. Grabbed some charcoal and a new sketch pad, a few hour’s entertainment for under $10. Working these days on being free. We unearthed all the other supplies from storage too, an easel and paints, and brushes that still feel good in the hand.
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