Onions, big time, I can't peel an onion without crying. Movies, I cry when the General comes out for his celebration in the Movie White Christmas every time. Or those happy/sad TV clips of soldiers surprising their families by coming home. Sometimes I cry when someone I love says something hurtful. Or when a person or group does something wonderful. I will cry when I am happy too, I call them tears of joy.
Painting a gift
I painted this part of a tote bag years ago and used roller stamps on it and then outlined the images.
I tackled the back last night. I painted the other side with a view in Sedona.
This is what I have now. I am thinking maybe the water should be more blue like the sky. So I will probably play with that today.