But in my haste, I forgot my canvas. Then I found this old painting in the car that I painted over in orange. Rather that go home, I
decided to use it. Then when I reached for my palette.... I realized I had forgotten that too! So I grabbed a manila envelope from the car to use
instead. It happened that it matched that canvas!
So I got to spend a couple hours painting in this Sycamore grove. No bird music to listen to on this day only the roar of the 605 freeway at my back.