Ice from chalk.

After class, I had a lot on my mind, and had a lot of Nick's famous sample chalk on my hands. In my own personal tribute to Bob Ross who I know, used paints and not chalks, I created a landscape that one might see in the far(ther) north.

No, the boy by the large tree is not peeing, but thanks for ruining it for me, . This was rendered in chalk, and the shading was done with the chalkboard eraser and my fingers. Yes, the bushes are my fingerprints. Thank God our college doesn't have a forensics program.

Unfortunately the chalkboard was erased, but our class had a few days to stare at this while listening to the drone of our teachers.