February 11th 2002 I got into a car accident. It was a really, REALLY close call, and though the police thought that we both should have been dead me and my cousin got away with just some bruises and stiff necks. So we came into a conclusion that we must have had an army of guardian angels with us that night. And I came to think that those angels must be as tough as steel, these days.
I've been trying painting just for some time now so forgive the quality, but I like the possibilities colors and different brushes give. I've allways been a bit intimidated by colors, so painting has been a real breakthrough for me. *s*
Watercolor, February 2002