heave a sigh

i 'led' a painting class for the O.G.'s today. (and by O.G.'s i mean old folks at the 'rest home') but yeah. it was not how i had imagined it would be. i was thinking more like my college painting classes used to be, but this was a wee bit more like kindergarten. so...
anyway, it's hard to explain.
it's just like... you picture something in your head and then it's nothing how your pictured it but that doesn't mean it's bad. y'know?
we needed better paintbrushes, tho. that is for sure so hopefully if there is a next time, we can have that.
all in all, i'm glad i did it.