I’m still not tired of painting these things. Hooves are still inexplicably difficult. They’re just wedges. I don’t understand. But I buried them in grass because I got mad at them — I’ll do some hoof homework later.
Got another book deal this week. Editor cut royalties by 3 percent, but I’ll do it anyway, why not.
My very exciting plans for anniversary celebration next weekend: spend a couple hours plein air painting at the murder lake, and then try out the new tap house/pizza restaurant next to Walgreens.
(We have a lot of unfortunate people pulled out of Lake Wilson. It should be safe during the day, though.)
Getting wild over here.
You definitely had me at "next to Walgreens."
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