I still have orange and blue streaks of paint all over my hands from yesterday. Why orange and blue? Because they are complementary colors...and I was doing my abstract self-portrait in orange and blue and white and black. I also did a little color mixing, which I enjoy immensely. I hated my creation, through all of the four weeks I had worked on it, but my art teacher told me to persevere, and my emity would slowly disappear. I am almost done...and I can tolerate it now. Maybe I'll even like it next week. I go to a weekly art class for disabled individuals. It is run by the disABILITY resource center here. It's a good place. I have about six or so classmates and we have lots of fun. I love them! I don't think I am a very good artist, but I learn stuff and hang out with good people. I'll have to post some of my work soon.