All my life when asked what I wanted to be when I grew up I never had an answer I just always knew that I wanted to be artistic. The problem is, I'm not. I was never particularly good at drawing, or ceramics, or painting, or singing, or writing or even doing artsy things with hair thus making it very difficult to be any sort of artist.

Today I had a paint party with my cousin Grace and best friend Janelle and realized that I don't entirely suck. I may not be able to sell any thing I ever make but painting made me feel amazing. Not only was it a fun and silly group activity but I think I could really get lost in it if I just set aside a little time for myself once in a while. I know I have started a thousand little hobbies and none of them ever last more then a month but this one I really loved. I think I could get used to this. If you have not yet tried it and are looking for something new, I totally recommend it.