"The cars look like toy cars" exclaimed the younger of the two. A turkey vulture flew past right in front of us, high in the sky, yet at eye level. It seems so refreshing to see again from a fresh perspective and that's the gift of summertime for me.
I have continued with panorama paintings, rather than journal entries. This expansion onto large papers rather than enclosed in books has felt life giving for the time being.
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