What can I say about this picture? I don't know.
She gathers the rose petals in a bowl.
She shifts through them, taking all the brown pieces out.
She then puts them in a large pan and puts it on the fire.
It is then left to boil for about an hour, spreading a rather unpleasant smell throughout the house.
The smell is not pleasing, (look at her noise, all turned up), and so she adds some apple shampoo to the perfume, to make it smell better.
So now the ‘rose perfume’ is smelling of apple shampoo. Much better.
She adds several teaspoons of this foul smelling liquid to a concoction of several soaps and shampoos she has been collecting in a little bottle. This is her ‘special’ soap.’
And it’s standing in the bathroom now, waiting for use. By who? Not me.
Hana: “It’s about one mama horse that is teaching its baby how to be a riding horse. How to gallop, and run and stand up high with his feet and stuff. That’s all.”
Hana: “It’s about a dinosaur that lives in a dinosaur land and he’s just about to become ‘instinct’ (meaning extinct), because the volcano is going to erupt. And it’s a mommy. “
and then changes into this. And now it is time for some art. Nothing could be more appropriate.
And there she went.
Half the bag done

Hana Celebrating the Dutch Queen's Birthday, in orange, as one should, and practicing, for the day when she will marry a prince.