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The light from the rising sun peeking through the trees and warming the lavender field. Reminds me of the last line in Mary Oliver’s poem, Five A.M. in the Pinewoods.
“..so this is how you pray”
Pastel, 8x10 plus 1” black frame
The light from the rising sun peeking through the trees and warming the lavender field. Reminds me of the last line in Mary Oliver’s poem, Five A.M. in the Pinewoods.
“..so this is how you pray”
Pastel, 8x10 plus 1” black frame