Walk the rails under a high blue sky. Find the sag in the leaning fence, and step--carefully--over rusted wire. Follow a peninsula of blond grasses through a lake of loam, and come, at last, to the timber's edge where gray branches trace the sky and rose hips curl near purple canes.
Your artistry (in either medium, verbal or visual) continues to inspire a salutary gratitude! Thank you for sharing this beautiful drawing. And might I add? I love seeing the brushes and the pencils in the upper reaches of the first photograph!
Your artistry (in either medium, verbal or visual) continues to inspire a salutary gratitude! Thank you for sharing this beautiful drawing. And might I add? I love seeing the brushes and the pencils in the upper reaches of the first photograph!
ReplyDeleteThank you! I liked how the art clutter looked in the first photo, too.
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