I wasn't motivated to paint at all today. As I intend to go professional with my art, I remind myself when I am in one of these funky moods that you don't go to work because you don't feel like it. I eventually settled down to paint the above scene. It rained--it actually poured--in the middle of the painting session. It was chilly and windy. At one point, I had to go retrieve paper towels that had blown away.
Then the sun came out. By that time, the class, which was sparsely attended to begin with, was mostly gone. Those few remaining, hardy souls had a beautiful, lush garden to all ourselves. What fun it was!