It was that kind of day

It was that kind of day

Ata mārie, today’s local weather is 16 degrees with light drizzle. Despite the overcast sky the birds are celebrating spring and the roof is producing a steady 0.83 kilowatts. 
For the next two weeks I’m on a “dopamine detox.” It’s a bad name for a dubious concept, but my [newsletter](https://cynicsguidetoselfimprovement.com) is *supposed* to be about digging into weird self-improvement stuff. The idea is to do *more* posting and no scrolling. And hopefully I’ll get a few more paintings like this done.

Should I do more of these? I have to say, I love painting along with Bob Ross; the result is surreally lovely every time and every time I dig this canvas out of the cupboard it lives in it warms my cold heart

Just giving this little Micro.blog thing a hoon. To celebrate, a picture of the view from my office. It’s like working in a forest.
