I found the first item which is becoming a piece at work.

When I brought it home I leaned it against the table with the backside facing out.
The longer I looked at it (over several days/week or so) the more called I was to paint the back of it.

I still plan to paint the front, after I finish this part.

Mixing and layering and blotting.
I go with what feels right.
Now though, it is almost 8:30 and I have been painting for last hour and a half.
I am hungry.
Time to eat.
Now I wish I had brought something simple home.
Lol
The top top picture is when I started it.
Wednesday night @ 9:45 p.m.
I worked at 7 a.m. Thursday. 🤦♀️🤦♀️🤦♀️🤦♀️
