300 Brushstrokes...
Threehundred brushstrokes or more were needed to primer the double window again.
Before I had to find a way to make them close to keep insects outside. The knife worked fine.
Next painting the walls and part of the ceiling. I mixed my own colour with the wrong (no acrylic) green paint.
I'll fix it.
11-5-202300 Characters about Today
You like to paint, there's no doubt about that.
Oh, you've taken out the gleaming knife; the window has stopped smiling. It must have felt fear or something. With that knife, we used to peel potatoes in the cellar. Do you remember? Has the stench of the legendary corpse disappeared? Or are you and the cat still under the table, in absolute silence?
I see light, greenery, time to paint; life is movement and creation.