Came home, enjoyed some leftovers (thanks mom!) and sat down to see if I could float in another transparent wash or so on the painting started last night. That seemed to go well (indigo for the win!) and then I took a big deep breath and did the poles, and after another breath the wires. Then it was all bets off so I used some conte crayon and some white chalk and stuff and called it done.
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When one door closes, another opens: but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.
— Alexander Graham BellThe Cat Cam
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I’m in awe, but I really love the arrow, and that it goes left. (Harry Nielsen FTW and the earworm.)