Recently, I went with a bunch of ladies to a place called Mud Oven. In there you buy something you will paint and a week later you get the product finished.
It is my second time to the place. LOVE IT! In there I can open up to a whole new world: painting. My maternal grand-mother used to paint when she was younger. I even have two of her paintings hanging in my dining room. She had done them on roller blinds. Back then, there was not a lot of money so she used what she had...
My paternal grand-mother was painting too... Maybe it is in my blood. Who knows... But for now I am sticking to patterned stuff... Maybe one day when my kids will be grown I might take a painting course...
So here's what my plaque look like before going through the oven...
And here's the results... I just got it this morning at church. I am speechless! Never thought it would come out like this!
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