There Will Be No Going Back

I can't pinpoint when it happened - that place in time where I began to paint all day in the studio and then, if my hubby was away, come home and doodle for hours more.



I've even taken to sketching in bed till really late - which drives my poor pup crazy!



Sometimes, my head is in the stars - dreaming of the next character to draw or paint. I'm obsessed.



Nope - don't know when it happened exactly . . . but I do know this: