So after being completely bogged down with life, I have come to realize that getting 30 successive paintings done in a row is not going to happen. So I am going to simply paint 30 on as near a daily basis as I can muster. And in that spirit, I got busy last night and painted a scene which I saw west of the city on 53st. A lovely little wetland that straddled the road. I took the liberty of bringing the mountains closer as the camera as we know, likes to shove everything back as far as it can till you can barely see it. This was about an hour and a half total.