Sick to death of trying to find the brush I needed when I’m in a hurry in the morning, I found a solution! Cups with glass beads kind of worked, but not well enough, and even a makeup brush holder wouldn’t do enough to organize (plus, they’re fucking expensive), so I made my own, custom holder. A scrap of wood left from building basement steps at 544, a jigsaw (don’t own a skilsaw yet), various drill bits and a sander. Haven’t yet decided how–or if–I’ll finish the wood, but it works just fine as is!

Yeah, my vanity needs dusting.  It’s on my post-nap agenda. So is washing my stipple brushes. 😀

P.S. Also, four deer in the back yard last night. Attracted to the spillage under the bird feeders, but they weren’t very afraid of me, and one was downright bold. Kept stepping toward me, looking curious instead of nervous, as I stood in the cold, talking to them. I wish I could feed them, but it’s a bad idea and dangerous for their digestive systems, and also illegal. I think they’ll be back, though; they know I have bird feeders.