The gentleman whom I have commissioned to paint nearly all of my miniatures since embarking on this hobby in 2016 has had to reluctantly retire. He's about my age (around 50), but his rheumatoid arthritis has worsened in the past year to the point that he can no longer paint straight or fast, much to both our sadness. A pile of lead he has been hoping to get to for almost a year as he waited to see if his condition would improve is going to be returned unpainted. I'll confess that there are many things I love about this hobby, but painting figures is not one of them, ironically (assembling multi-part plastic figures from sprues ranks below that). I love owning and playing with beautifully painted figures, but I have such deficits in time, patience, and skill that I would have been more than happy to keep paying my commission painter to paint the hundreds of miniatures I've been stockpiling since falling in love with miniatures gaming. He painted to a standard with ...
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