That's certainly one way to put it. The colorless sketch held no uncanniness at all, and he had captured her pose perfectly. Her relaxation after a long day's work, the way her easy smile reached her eyes, the dappled sheen on her coat, the folds in her scarf, it was all there. He'd even gotten the way her mane drifted and how her wing drooped at her side, its feathers spread on the grass. "I believe this is one of your best, Gabe. Will it be going on your wall?"