I've been away on a pleinair tour of duty. The extent of my campaign went from the Siege of Wellsville, the Stalemate of Spring City, and the bloody Battle for Kolob Canyon. Despite high painting causality rate, we were mightily victorious! Hail to my wingmen and to our mighty benefactors!
The bad-A church. More than hundred years old (Europeans snickering. You know it.)
A transcendental truck in the dimensional rift in opened in Spring City. I can't even describe what it was like. Post apocalyptic spirit world. I came second away from discovering my spirit animal. Does the truck look white? ~ I dunno.
I pretty much made this a cartoon of something so magnificent that you really can't. . . never mind. You'll have just have to see it for yourself.
EDIT: I fixed the photos. Now they are better than they were.