Today was one of those days that you just got to roll with the punches. I was painting for about an hour or so and all of a sudden a strong wind pushes my easel towards me. I literally tasted mineral spirits! I had mineral spirits on my face and all over my clothes. It was one of those, fuck you moments. Thank goodness I was by myself because I was cursing like a mad woman. The painting was a failure, but that is ok. It's part of the process. I then decided to slow down and just sketch. Must breathe... Must sketch... If these are my problems, then I have a really good life! Ommmmm.
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