Excuse the super low quality photo.
I adore art. Any form of art. And my recent love is string art. And it felt great going out with my mum, and spending time to choose the right piece of wood (and let my brother carry all the things I bought), buying spray paint, getting the thread from my grandmother and start working on this piece of ... well, work.
I love the feeling when I have finished something. Complete something makes me feel like life's more meaningful this way. And I feel contented.
:)
