Next night I traced my (non-dominant) left hand, then did the same thing, Cran D'Ache with a wet finger for a brush, only this time, intuition told me to STOP when the first colors were laid down. No decorating.
An AH HA moment of comparison, then. I think my drawings unconsciously revealed the difference between my two hands, the dominant right which does all the fun art making got all the glory once again! And the stalwart, quiet left which bears my wedding ring, is content to play a supporting role.
You can see lots more finger painting over at Carole's place.