Yesterday, I drew a picture of my lunch, but I didn't have a chance to scan it:
I started this collage yesterday and still didn't finish it today:
I had a lot of dreams too, some of which were subjects I could paint.
I dreamed I was in an art class, it was plein air painting by the sea.
I couldn't wait to tell my friends about this great class.
Everyone else in the class seemed to know right away what they were going to paint, but I just stared at my blank canvas.
A gust of wind blew my sheet of paper into the water.
I was able to get it back, and the teacher gave me another sheet of paper, but I still didn't know what to paint.