I bought a gilded frame at an antique shop for $25 last fall. It just needed someone to love it, rescue it, and nurse it back to health.
But it was missing something. Oh yes, some artwork.
Now some people buy bread, milk, and eggs in preparation for a nor'easter, I made sure I had art supplies on hand.
In the end, I didn't paint anything at all. I kind of just mixed the paint and spread it all around on the canvas. I added some black streaks for good measure. I decided I liked it so I left it alone. Then I signed it to make it look like someone who knew what they were doing painted it.
I know. I'm not fooling anyone.
I hung it on the wall in a bare and blah spot in our bedroom.
I call it "Nemo".