I wasn’t terribly inspired
It was the last day of summer classes at the League. The fabric was the same. The vases and baskets and books were the same. The only new things to paint were the flowers left over from the day before. I wasn’t terribly inspired, but sometimes you don’t have to be.
All it took was a different color combination as a result of the (relatively) new flowers. I left out the vases, baskets and books, modified the color of the fabrics somewhat and, voilà: my daily painting.