The Month of Mystical Painting

Tomorrow begins the winter painting season. Which means, by and large, no more large annotated paintings of wrinkled white guys. I'd post a resource photo for one in the series of nudes I have planned, but I want to check with the subject before plastering shots of her headless body all over the internet.

In the meantime, suffice to say, painting nudes is a vastly different experience than painting portraits. More mystical, if you will.

There's a natural mystic blowing through the air;
If you listen carefully now you will hear.

I like how, because Bob Marley is Jamaican, he pronounces "air" like "ear"--and the rhyme works.