The last project. Turn your sketches into a piece in the style of Van Goph. After a half hour, I was still mixing my palette in front of a blank canvas. I think my teacher may have thought I was broken, but I was plotting, Mwahahaha! Anywasy, applying thick single strokes that you had to committ to made my heart pound and my hand shake a little. Maybe it was just excitement, because I subconsciously knew it would turn out well. Maybe.