Painter Eleven
controlled opacity
brushes bristle
varients abound
a wash of intent
and a dry sweep
leaves a trail of delight
clickety swish
a dash is dotted
pat it gently
"there you go
-smokin!"
the dog snizzles
up to my loose hand
go away!
(drink more juice)
I do
rub the girl a bit
what the hay!
not too much!
must listen to
moderation ...
could turn to mud
brushes bristle
dichotomy of values
one of paper
one RGB
one must dry
the other is
click and save.
Two hundred or so
and yer good to go.
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