This is a continuation of my love affair with oil paint. Its not as though there is anything wrong with acrylics. On the contrary, there is much that is right. Acrylics allow for mistakes to be hidden, and there is a lot to be said for that. Acrylics allow me to easily scrap a painting that has flopped by painting over it right away.
But! When I paint with oil there is a sense of connection with all the painters before me, from Bob Ross (my patron saint of accidents!) to Caravaggio to Titian to Monet. Oil paint glides onto the canvas in impossibly long brushstrokes and there is no fear of drying mid painting. The colors are impossibly vibrant, and there is a certain depth in every aspect. Yes, I will probably continue with oil painting.