There were plenty of things, some spontaneous, some not so much, that we had along with us, which we'd tinker with & enjoy. I'd have things packed in this. I typically took to chilling out inside the camper, back in the section where I most frequently slept, on the smaller of the pop-up camper's two slide out beds. Although one sedentary activity I remember taking part in were these.
They weren't "the rage" back then (I'm not even sure they're a current rage), though, along with these, I could sit & enjoy picking a color & creating lines & filling in the spaces, & it was a therapy without thinking about therapies. And then I could pick another color & decide what looked best next to it. And, as Mom would call it, I'd be "in my glory".
There wasn't a wall or a fridge (at least not one with magnets) on which to display these masterpieces. And, I was technically far past the age for that type of acknowledgement. I'd say that in these days I was subconsciously developing my artistic design skills. After all, I was already tinkering around with these & this. I'd most likely have had these in this as well as this. Picking which color should go next, which shades looked best together & why, has always been a satisfying delight of mine. Muted shades together, pastels (my personal fav!) together. Brights together. The list is endless.
I'd enjoy teaming up the various colors & basically have reasons why certain ones should follow suit - one after the other. If I'd used green, then I might think to use red next for the holiday spirit, then I'd be thinking about other holidays & probably have some white, then blue. After that, with orange being blue's complimentary color, (& that green is the complimentary color for the red), I'd likely pick those colors in a line-up to keep that complimentary color theme.
I'd be coloring & I'd be calm. I'd be designing & I'd be creating.
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