So here is my humble little dining area. I’ve had the wooden table for almost 30 years. The chairs that came with it broke or got thrown at/by my ex, but that was a long time ago. Then we got new chairs. The bowl is made in Thailand (bought within a mile of here)–a foreshadowing of Bert. I have paintings everywhere and so it’s hard to keep them out of the painting. I painted the area mustard color when I thought I was “an autumn” but now that I know better, I wouldn’t have. I like the way the light is bouncing off the table and it sort of reminds me of Van Gogh. The pom poms are still looking good and there’s that bottle of wine we bought a month ago and never opened.