I know what you’re thinking… You’re wondering if I know where the home keys are on my keyboard… Or maybe I’m creating my own language… Perhaps I’m just willynilly hitting keys… Nope. “Stlefs” comes from my childhood. When I was young, I asked what I was getting for Christmas. I was told that I was getting stlefs. I was baffled. They swore that they were telling the truth. Christmas morning arrived and my stlefs turned out to be felts – get it? It’s backwards.
Today I found myself in the craft store looking for some hollow rubber tubing for making jewellery. I didn’t find it, but I did find myself in the sketch pad aisle, where I decided to pick up a purse size sketch book. Then I turned around, and was greeted by a wall of pens and pencils and pastels… Yummy! I decided I needed some. I found a huge pack of watercolour pens – one side is like a brush felt tip, and the other is a fine pen tip. Perfect for travelling – the ink is water soluble so the image could be watered down, but the ink looks great on its own. Yay!
I’m happy now… Took long enough… heehee!