This is a painting of one of my best friends in the whole world. He could care less if I just painted a real stinker or if I'm just having a bad day. He sleeps in this big chair as I paint. On this day he would doze off, I would call his name. He would give me this glazed over expression. He would slip back into a deep sleep only to have me wake him by calling his name. This went on for about two hours as I painted him. He finally got fed up and moved to the couch in another room.