I've been playing with this image on the easel the past couple of weeks. Last night, I painted in those golden, magenta hues with the strange flower petals. Sometimes, whatever happens on the paper, it just feels good to move paint around. So I let it all get Zen to see where it would go.
In the meantime, the Millie awaits a spinning date as I've still got a lot of Shetland and Leicester to finish.
And my Busy Hands desk is filled with too much reading and personal study materials. Too many irons in the fire? Perhaps. At least I'm not bored.