Once in awhile a painting that was deemed finished
will find it's way back to the studio
in need of a little more attention
Such is the case with Binoculars #167
which is all framed up, but back in the studio
and on the easel receiving the attention it needs.
The lonely horizon called out for something.
Cheerful spinnaker sails
now race and dance
in earnest across it's horizon.
Not only are they racing each other,
but they are racing ahead of the bad weather
that chases at their sterns.