My forecaster said it wasn't going to rain. After all, she said the Red Sox would win on Sunday. But this is as far as I got this afternoon after 45 minutes of painting. Behind my right shoulder the sky was darkening, and the thunder was getting closer and closer. I packed up and fled. And it poured within minutes, and it's still raining as I post. 8x16 inches, oil on linen panel.
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