It is time to listen to Debbie and fix my lackadaisical painting storage system. I was sickened to discover that a painting that sold was badly damaged. Not only did I lose that sale but one of my best paintings in now not ruined.
I didn't expect to do well painting today because I was still upset by my ruined painting, it was cool and windy where we were set up and there was a very noisy truck right behind us the whole time that we were painting.
The act of painting removes me from all that. I get so wrapped up in the process that everything else becomes insignificant. When I started to pack up I came to the realization that I was shivering from the cold and my fingertips were numb. I was also pleasantly surprised by the resulting painting.
This is the back door to a grand mansion built by Sir Alan McNab in 1835. It was built on the site of a War of 1812 fort and was named Dundurn which is Gaelic for "strong fort". It was affectionately nicknamed Dundurn Castle by Hamilton residents.
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