happy hipster

22.04.2014 |

... As in every year, Easter was announced with poor weather. So what to do?

Some adults feel restored to the years of their childhood. So I did as well.  And why not? Paint, brushes and boiled eggs were collected. The rain pattered on the paschal freshly cleaned windows, while I tried my luck with hearts, stripes and dots. The hands became always more colorful, while my fingerprints on the table, shirt and eggs immortalized.
Finally everything was just smeared and without structure. I had failed miserably - children often do better.

I decided to return to myself:
I dipped the eggs  into black paint and let them dry. Then white colour onto the brush drawing clear lines and patterns.
Wow, cool thing, I had created designer eggs which had nothing in common with the usual colorful variety, but I had no longer to be ashamed :-)