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Saturday, May 19, 2007
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5 Comments:
beautiful...Mornings always are treacherous in their brevity. I loved the colours you employed..
I love this... so few words to paint such a full picture. Nice to run into your work again, Paul!
not only does this piece capture a good bit of imagery, but it also, in its brevity, complements the brevity of most mornings for many of us.
great piece.
thanks so much for the comments. I need all of the encouragement I can get!
Delightful! *L* That's about exactly how I think in the morning.
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