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Brains are weird.  So I'm sitting here working on a quick and dirty pastel underpainting with Law and Order on in the background.  From the TV there is the sound of seagulls, and for a second, I'm sitting on a pier on Galveston listening to the gulls shriek and the waves whoosh.  I could even smell brine for a second.  Now I want to be on the beach.  Badly.