I painted John’s hand sanitizer as a joke because he’s so sick of the pandemic and of me placing bottles of sanitizer all over the gallery.
It’s been a relaxed day. I had a gallery visit in the morning, then came home and made French onion soup. In the afternoon I went back to paint in John’s secret nook, but it turns out he started painting in there himself. So I positioned myself in the champagne room and painted the sanitizer.
Also, look how the gold on my paintings shines when the gallery lights are off.
