I was driving to a shoot the other day, and passed this old mill just as I've done many times before. This time, however, I noticed a bunch of people standing around outside in odd places. As I looked closer I saw that they were artists painting the mill. I thought to myself "that would be a pretty cool picture", but kept driving since I was already running late. About a half mile down the road I slammed on brakes and whipped the car around. I jumped out, took a few shots of a couple of the ladies, then ran back to the car.