Apparently, I'm already a failure at studio clean up. But, I prefer to just think of it as delayed.
I've spent my free time the last few days working in Kara's Art Journal, instead of cleaning up.
Two pages in her incredibly beautiful house-shaped book. Everyone else's work is clean and crisp, but for some reason, I retreated into my grunge comfort zone. The pages, although facing each other and unified by a similar background palette are otherwise unrelated.