Okay, here are the frenetic, last thumbnails of the run-up to the halfway point (5,000 sketches):
Like I said, I woke up this morning, looking at the far wall. I thought I saw Mickey Free on a white horse in the cup on the wall. It looked like an Apache rendering of the boy, so I went and got my sketchbook and whipped out what I saw (the blurred version).
After I was finished, I walked up and put on my glasses and saw the birds. Hmmmmmm.
"Draw what you see, not what you think you see."
—Old Vaquero Artista Saying
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