And, of course, the Belmont
I was wrong. Horribly wrong. My boy Orb couldn't quite get his self together and things, as they sometimes do, fell apart. Hey, that's racing.
On July 4th, 2006, I embarked on a quest to become the pre-eminent American portrait painter of the 21st century. This blog chronicles that journey. With apologies to Joan Didion, I call it THE YEAR OF MAGICAL PAINTING.
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