Last night Eric and I went to a painting class so Eric could discover his creative process. It really is lame. He had to participate in some creative activity…the teacher suggested a Poetry Reading. Eric said NO! And decided the lessor of all the creative evils was painting. I think he picked it because he knew I would go with him. He is so smart. Here are pictures of Eric’s masterpiece in process and our final product. It was fun, I’m not too happy with this one like I was with the birds but it is way better than the stupid wine bottles I did last year. By the way, Eric was the token man in the class. Every class I’ve gone to has had only one guy. Last night was Eric’s turn. LOL!