I've spent the last three days on a scaffold painting huge canvases. With big sloppy brushes. Hopping down to get a good look, climbing back up again to continue painting. The scale of it gets almost mind-numbing after awhile...and definitely shoulder-aching.
So tonight I got out my sketch book and my colored pencils (and a blanket, and a glass of water, and an ice cream bar) and worked small. And as I worked small, I reveled in COLOR!! I don't think I'm exaggerating when I say that I thank the Lord for color at least every other day. It is a constant source of joy to me.
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