Splash and Dash
With a flick of her wrist, Jennifer watched splashes of red hit the canvas and she stepped back. The red marks were small compared to the rest of the colors she’d used, but they were enough to break up the monotony she felt had overpowered her piece.
Nodding in approval, she smiled as she turned and set her paintbrush down. It wasn’t the most “artistic” of her works, but it was the most fun to paint.
I have to do more of these, she thought as she wiped her hands on a rag.
Maybe I’ll keep this one for posterity.