The painting emerges fully as a distinct and separate garden of winter.
Brush strokes grow bolder by the season.
Skylights. I do it with skylights.
Now you are on your own to wander.
Living the life of gardening high on the low spot of a North Carolina mountaintop.
The moss on the rocks is so pretty this time of year.
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