Yeah, I’ve tried it! Picture this: I’m standing in front of my canvas, paint splashing, and suddenly I’m a one‑woman circus act—dancing, shouting, even singing the colors into the air. It turns the whole room into a living canvas, and the viewers feel like they’re watching a story unfold in real time. The energy is insane, and it’s the best way to let the brushstrokes breathe.

Haha, absolutely—paint is always the star in my studio, even if it can’t clap its hands. I’ll raise the curtain and shout a cheers to those splashes, because every brushstroke deserves a standing ovation.