Okay, I confess I'm addicted. It's those dang adult coloring books. I have a love/hate relationship with them
On the one hand I love them, they are relaxing, exhilarating, elating, inspiring, beautiful and perhaps the most creative coloring I have ever, ever done.
On the other hand I hate them, they are the most complicated, exasperating, annoying, intrinsic and frustrating coloring I have ever, ever done.
I tried using colored pencils, but found I could not stay within the itty, bitty lines and that told me I would never be able to use crayons either. So I settled on fine tipped markers. I love them. However, when I first started using them I colored while the picture was still in the book, and immediately discovered the markers 'bled' through to the picture beneath. Lesson learned? Remove the picture from the book, oh, then I learned the ink also 'bled' onto my TV tray and I can't remove the markings. Lesson learned? Place cheap newspaper paper under the picture.
Oh, yeah, I'm getting the hang of this.
Here's something else I learned. I must never, never color if I am in the least bit drowsy. I've ruined many a picture by falling asleep, pen in hand, to awaken and find a long, crooked colorful line going across a perfectly beautiful work of art.
I've also learned I cannot color well once it gets dark and I have to turn on lights. Oh, I do color but found I don't stay in the lines as well as when I work in natural light. I do get exasperated. Still, these coloring books present a challenge that (again) I both love and hate. Frankie wants to know why I continue with this new hobby since she often finds me with my nose barely an inch from the picture.
I've no answer for her.
I know she wishes I'd quit mostly because I'm ignoring her a lot...Zorro doesn't much care for this time consuming hobby either. I find myself telling him "Just a minute, I have to finish this one section, then we'll go out." In the meantime he is prancing and dancing about eager to find out who's talking and walking by. Or, perhaps his water bowl is empty and he paws it into my view to let me know...sadly, again I make him wait.
I suppose eventually I will tire of this new 'time consumer', I generally do...for a while it was word jumble, then cross-word puzzles, then sudoku, and for years I built miniatures for dioramas so I guess this too will pass.
In the meantime, I will continue getting ink stains on my hands, arms and TV trays till I move on to some new time consuming hobby. However, if you haven't tried these adult coloring books I can guarantee you will find them relaxing, exhilarating, elating, inspiring, beautiful, complicated, exasperating, annoying, intrinsic, and frustrating but you will discover you've created the most beautiful works of art you have ever done.
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