Happy Friday Hivers,
Yesterday, I transformed a cozy corner of my room into a mural filled with bold black-and-white symbols. While painting, I noticed the swirling patterns in my mixing bowl, and it felt like a piece of art on its own—fluid and unplanned.
IMAGES OF THE PAINT IN THE BOWL
The wall now bursts with crowns, spirals, hearts, and abstract shapes, each symbol holding a meaning close to me. This simple act reminded me that art exists everywhere, even in the smallest, unexpected places. My room feels alive, and every stroke tells a story.
THE MURAL
