A season, (or 2's) collection of multi state, high velocity applications of eviscerated insects and a couple of our slower avian friends, with a wash applied of rain-soaked oil-stained tarmac has rendered the Metallic Nocturne blue canvas of my C-14 into a rather Pollock-ish abstract of splatters and smears. Since I doubt it will sell for 9 figures at Sotheby's, I guess I will just wash it.