Sometimes, the feel of the brush laying paint on the panel just feels SO good.....like coming home, like having all the time in the world. This is one of those days. After a busy morning, I actually had several uninterrupted hours of just me and the easel. No starting and stopping. No appointments to rush off to. I'm not even cooking dinner tonight. Just a little time to get in the zone and stay there. I may paint all night - after picking up my son from basketball practice. Ok, so I do have one more place to be - and I had better get there. We'll get dinner out and then back to painting I go. Painting number 692 in 692 days.
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