Hey, what do you know. I was painting around and out came a cityscape. My first. You can practically smell it. But I can't. That's because I'm living in Greensboro. Here, things smell like trees and BBQ.
I do miss seeing this view a bit, though. Correction: I miss seeing this view without feeling a familiar sense of anxiety, cynicism and failure. That was a long time ago. Before random bag searches.