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Aug 2015
Today
as I load the
brush with
cadmium
pinks and
the snowy
orange of
sunset
fills the
bristles,
I see you
in every
stroke of
tinted
wash
and the beauty
of trying
to mimic
a wave,
to capture
the sea,
all in
carnival
color.
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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