I kept looking and looking at my first large painting. Well, medium painting, really. And it just didn’t quite suit. Too namby pamby, too wish washy, too not so interesting. So I jazzed up the book, warmed up the wall, and really shadowed the shelf. Finally happy. Or are you ever really done? Hmmm. 
Here’s what it looked like before I decided to finish. What do you think? Is it more interesting before or after? 
Right Foot Forward 