Morning. The beginning of the workweek. Want your weekend back? And if I say that any morning can be perfect, and it shouldn't necessarily involve the fix of coffee? Something of an oddity? Well, the fragrant smell of peeling a Mandarin orange, sleepy city covered in the blanket of snow, Christmas music on North Pole Radio, and, sure, painting, lots of painting. That's how my day started, and, along with it, how these baby Mandarin oranges were born on canvas.