Went home a little early last night and spent an hour on the Big Billy oil painting. Laid in a new sky:
Trying to capture that nighttime, murky sky. So so results. Feel somewhat like I'm working against the wind here. Gee, I wonder if old Winston has a metaphor about this?
"Kites rise highest against the wind—not with it."
—Winston Churchill
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