That's right I like to hide and I do it whenever I can.
I like to hide when things are loud,
or loud....(I really don't like loud)
I will relish in even 5 minutes of quiet time and if I have to hide to get it......Well?
(I should mention I grew up with a brother, who consistently stole my candy, read my diary, spied on me and my friends during our sleepovers.....I'm sure he hides nothing because I was an angel growing up, as sweet, sweet angel)
I have developed years and years and YEARS of extraordinary hiding skills!
I'm excited to announce,
I found my new hiding place.
It's in Paris.
I cannot disclose it's location.
But it looks like this:
Acrylic on panel board 6x6
I'd like to be there right now, curled up in my blanket with a book, a cup of tea & a chocolate bar, actually 2 chocolate bars, ya, I need two.
Oh, and P.S. There's a cat in the corner, next to the chair, hiding.