So much stuff.

I find hoarding art supplies like food in a doomsday bunker is a real issue for me.

What am I worried about? Am I going to suddenly run out of brushes I don’t use? Canvases I don’t touch? Weird art supplies I’ve never even opened?

The three most dangerous words for me are “art supply sale.”

Does anyone else have this issue? Please tell me I’m not alone.

It’s not just me…(incoming excuse,) it’s also my husband. He’s a wonderful man and very talented—find him here

HTTPS://physmuse.blog

He also likes to buy me things. All the things. Why should I have one tube of burnt Sienna when I can have 13? His theory is that then I won’t run out.

But you see, I’ve come to realise my husband is an accidental enabler. He doesn’t mean to feed my addiction. Perhaps he doesn’t even realise what a cretinous being I am. He simply likes to make me happy.

Eventually I will be so happy that we have to rent a storage space or move into a bigger house.

I’ve got to get this addiction under control.

What do you hoard? Or shall we call it collecting. Yeah. That sounds nicer.