My new skill: Oil painting.
I suddenly became good at it, and as a result, I've cranked out a couple good paintings. One of them is hung on the wall of my house, and the other-once dry-has a spot guaranteed. It's kind of wonderful, really, to have your art appreciated, even if its by your parents. I might have shed a manly tear or two. Maybe several.
And I really like oil painting, despite the mess it makes. I hope to work with it again in the future, when my grade doesn't depend on my speedy completion.
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