Ok, this is not a watercolor. I took an acrylic art class locally just to try out something new. It was sort of an impressionistic take on Western Lake. I had about 45 minutes left in the class when Lulu got sick and had to go to the emergency vet, and Scott’s truck had an electrical issue and broke down in the middle of Highway 98. I ran out of there to go get them. The teacher was so nice, she had a class the next night so I came in for a bit and finished, but I missed the details of the last part of the instructions. I think I’ll take another class to see if I can get any better. Here it is in natural light in all it’s sad little glory. And on a better note, Lulu is ok and recovering but keeping us up all night.