I've spent more hours sitting the past 5 months than in the past 5 years. Chalk it up to my chronic illness flaring, chalk it up to getting kicked out of the country I called home, chalk it up to Apple TV having a plethora of binge worthy shows available at all times. Wherever it came from, my desire to sit quickly morphed into a desire and needy flurry to paint chairs, and lots of them. What started with colourful sketches and scribbles in my notebook led to acrylic paintings on panels and touching oil paint for the first time since I was 18 (I'm 27 now). I may be all over the place, but at least now I know I have a lot of places I can sit back and relax (and watch Slow Horses for the third time).

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