Hello, blue people.
I want to introduce you to one of my favorite places in the world: my room. I am not a hermit, but I enjoy solitude a little.
Every morning, when I open my eyes, I look at my window and see the mountains wake up. The sun dyes yellow the great hills, and the glare dazzles my eyes. The sky is so blue and hypnotic that I lose myself the more I watch it. I enjoy the view for several minutes, and then, I get up.
My room is blue walls. I have a couple of drawings hanging on the walls. One in particular that I like very much, is ''La Nuit Étoilée'' of Vicent Van Gogh, one of my favorite painters. Since I do not have the money to buy a Van Gogh painting, I made an imitation of that painting.
In front of my window I have a vase. Every so often, I change the flowers for new ones.
I'll be honest, my room is a mess. Things are not where they are supposed to go. I never find what I'm looking for the same reason. I try to fix that about me, but, it's difficult. Mom, on the other hand, hates to enter my room. Whenever she does, a sermon session begins.
Here is a GIF with the process to carry out this illustration:
