A painting I made a few months ago. I went with my aunt and nine-year-old cousin to this ‘open air museum,’ which is basically a small town that represents the Netherlands 200 years ago. My cousin wasn’t too impressed, neither was I. At some point we ended up at a farm where you could make a painting, or paint a t-shirt. Because my cousin wanted to make a painting and I knew she’d take a long time to finish it, I started on this little fellow as well.
