



Trail Guy stopped by to check on my progress and suggested that I place my bucket under the drip to see how much is coming off that pipe in 24 hours. Well, 20 hours, because I have been working about 4 hours a day. It started sort of hot again in the sun yesterday and by the end of the session, I put my ragged flannel paint rag on. (It’s an old shirt, one that belongs in a rag bag except that I need it.)
I wonder if puffy white clouds would look good on this wall. Those unpainted spaces could become clouds.
More will be revealed as more is covered.













The A-frame is in place.

Let’s have a little review:




















In case you are wondering, yes, I can name all the flowers. They are all foothill flowers, not in my wildflower book
Other than getting the quail as close to reality as possible, this side was just lots of scribbling in brownish yellows and yellowish browns.
All that remains is studying it for awhile to see what needs to be refined.