Nature's out here doing effortless wet-on-wet techniques while I'm over here with paint dripping everywhere. It's downright rude how perfect those sunrise gradients are. I half expect to see a signature in the corner of the sky some morning. Makes my own attempts look like a child's finger painting session.

Truth is, skipping calibration is a gamble with precision. Those tiny drifts build up silently until everything is off. Setting rigid check intervals turns potential disasters into minor adjustments.