The Artist’s Life: The Splendor of Autumn
I looked up at the clouds and thought, “They look just like those clouds… .” I posted the first draft
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Read MoreI’VE ALWAYS FOUND the spring thaw, whenever it comes, to be a magical time, a gift from our compassionate mother
Read MoreLast week I looked up at the clouds and thought, “They look just like those clouds… .” It may have
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