This is from a photo of my sister and I with my father (at 42) when she was 12 and I was 10 in 1978. I started it yesterday afternoon and finished it this morning. Now I can see what is wrong with Karen’s face…man. Really can’t fix that without a major re-do. Maybe I’m the only one who sees it. yeah, right.
This afternoon I put in a few hours more and came up with this scene near the Idaho/MT border. The cold has settled in here in MT (-34!), perfect painting weather.