Here we are with just 2 days left in 2019 and it is quite obvious I will not make my 300 painting quota. Ahhhh, youth! I was so naive in 2018 to think it could be done. But I will forgive myself and keep moving toward it, even though it will be a bit late. This is something that happens when youth is over, forgiveness comes easier. So, even though I'm tempted to try Red Bull for the first time and see if I can power through 30 paintings in the next two day...I will not.
Tonight I got out some 3x4 inch wrapped canvases from my stash....very cute, 3/4 inch thick. In the house we vacation in sometimes up in Michigan, is a beautiful painting of a blue heron. It's big, it's in the living room. I salivate over it. It looks like it flowed out of the artist's hands in minutes. My tiny heron here took more than minutes....it took me a while to get the beak and eye to look right. But the rest of it went down in minutes. I tried too to get a bit of reflection at the feet of the heron since he's standing in shallow water. Someday, I will paint a giant heron painting and it will hang in someone's vacation house on the water somewhere. Ahhhhh, youthful thoughts!
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