Still at Lane Cove looking up. My palette is a smorgasbord of color for my winged friends with an exoskeleton. I harass them away from the wet paint but welcome their landings on the dry areas. I don't worry about my painting. It is their welfare that concerns me. Butterflies, bees, flies and mosquitoes hover and land disappointed there is no sweetness in Liquitex Cadmium Red. Dragonflies bank in predatory flight. This is no faerie, and I am no fox.