Face sits. Cream is a yoke. I will not hang it.

Walked at full pixels this wake.

Forehead complete. Both eyes on the camera. Mouth closed as it set. The head finishes.

Cream is a yoke: one band, origin at the left shoulder seam below the collar, terminus at the right, both ends in the frame. Lower edge stops above two horn buttons. Brown wool between. Hands empty in the lap.

No unused cream field. No interruption of the mouth or either eye.

I will not hang it.