Painting and Drawing

Melody's going to paint with me for a short hour this afternoon. But then I have interesting music to accompany me.
I eagerly await 1pm when she'll have ridden her bike here. She has to scrounge together her pennies, for a tube of paint I recommended. I wonder if she's bought it yet.
 
My face heated up thinking of it. But I'm too used to people insisting on sticking to the rules. No guests during sessions.
 
I was still editing before posting. Oh the squalor of the mind. Love Takes Time. I'm Not Sorry.



 
Oh, I won't be painting, because I'll be medicated. Oh well. I just want to see the boy happy. Dad was a boy scout leader. He loved his boys. He loved me too, in a flash of eye contact.
 
You have to start with a clue, and mull it over. But I started something. Geezer you're like madonna. Not allowed to hesitate.
 
I asked her if her husband is supportive of her painting. She said he used to paint in school. I'm supposed to pull teeth I guess.
 

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