The wife knew nothing about Bob Ross. I told her Bob Ross is the Julia Child of artists. So we watched some Bob Ross real chill like.
Then I painted this landscape piece.
I think the man would approve of my happy little cloud. Only thing is he painted his clouds in a flash and my cloud needs several seasons to mature.
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