Under the tree, the flowers bloom
In a riot of color and form
The branches sway in the breeze
And the leaves rustle softly

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I have been painting the hand all day, it has become the new nightmare like the neck was.

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Summer's Dream.
Detail closeup from my latest piece that was up on this morning (gone now!) Next date for me will be June 18th.

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