I Think I'm Van Gogh

It took one painting class and I was hooked. I mean, my painting wasn't going to win any art gallery awards, but the entire painting process was one I immediately fell in love with.

There is also a good chance I instantly loved the painting class because wine was suggested and encouraged every stroke of the way.

Our resident 2-year old hasn't been sleeping well, and this has created some seriously challenging days. Last week was no exception. By Friday night I was at my wits end.

Thankfully, my good friend (hi, Chrissy!) agreed to join me for a paint and wine class Friday night. It was just what I needed after a hellacious week.

Let's also point out that the demo painting basically screamed for me to recreate it.

This was the demo piece.

I have a thing for butterflies.

At first glance, the picture was kind of intimidating. All those colors. The butterfly. How was I going to turn a blank canvas into *that*?

Thankfully, our skilled instructor masterfully led the way. The glass bottle of wine also seemed to help immensely. With each sip I found myself growing more confident.

From the white canvas to this…

…And then this…

The butterfly was surprisingly easy to draw/paint

…And finally, the master piece…

I mean, that's basically a Van Gogh.

Unlike the peacock painting (which is hidden nestled behind my dresser), I actually think I could get away with displaying this on a wall, and it looking ok.

Cheers to a fun, and very much needed, night out!

Seriously, if you've never done a paint and sip, or paint and pour, or paint and what-ever-you-want-to-call-it, you need to. You'll walk away a little tipsy with a one of a kind piece of art.