It was wet the whole morning. So after lunch when the ground was dry, I pulled my kit across the street to the Forest Park. A young man named Eli was juggling by himself on the terrace of the Overlook Point. I suggested to him that I paint his figure if he could keep practicing for about an hour. Of course, he could stop to take a break anytime. He said yes. However, in 20 minutes, it began to rain again. We had to call it a day and agreed to continue some other time. I regret that I didn't get his face right first.
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