Is Odile going to be able to escape from the drudgery of her life? I haven't decided yet. But it's not looking good. In the meantime, she'll keep on painting objects that mean something to her. Even if her lines are wobbly and her vases wobblier.
The one thing I have enjoyed through the process is discovering how many beautiful colours I can create from just 6 tubes of gouache paint (including a black and a white)
Only one more day to go. And I have no idea what I'm going to paint. And it's lining up to be a busy day in my real world, so don't expect a big finale. It's a journal after all. Her story might pick up in a year's time, you never know!
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