Day's 5 & 6. Slapping gravy like mad man trying to beat the winter storm coming in. The mortar joints are really getting me down, man. Wishing now that I had floated it out just for speed. I guess I'm just glad I'm not painting on a corrugated steel building. Counting my blessings. Here's a tutorial on brush trashing.
I did get the bolt cut out of the little boy's eye - which gave him a black eye. Now we just need to fill in the bullet hole that's between his eyes. He's shot but still smiling.
A couple of real live cowboys hang out across the street. God Bless Texas!
I'm enjoying the blog. Thanks for posting the progress. Is that the building that may turn into an art gallery?
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