Hosing Off Poultice

I never, ever tire of painting these backside scenes at the racetrack. The everyday working life is quiet, no fanfare, just routine and tending to what must be done. There's lots of friendly banter amongst the workers and to the horses who understand far more than is assumed. Witnessing the dark gradually turn into the day is always welcome as I get to savor every sunrise. This is the life I live.