Indigo is a code word among my friends. We use it to describe those days where it takes all of your effort just to get out of bed and go sit on the couch (forget changing out of your pj's, that's just not happening). Instead of "blue" or "depressed" we say "indigo". Ever since I did the Flat Stanley project for my cousin I've been picturing Indigo as an archenemy. In a cape and a mask and boots, just waiting to ruin my day. I'm feeling Indigo at the moment...too Indigo to even tell you how amazing Fabriano paper is and how much fun I had with my copic markers today. So I leave you with a picture of me eating an ENORMOUS grape.
It's hard to tell how big it is in my mouth, but that's it in my hand - how crazy is that thing?!?