...upstate sitting in the garden watching the bits of tree fluff float in lazy parabolas...I find myself dreamily melted into the gold green...
I wander between garden and studio in between bouts of wild grass hacking and weed pulling...
the magic window aperture between the two:
Monday, May 12, 2008
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Wow. Nice studio!
Is the tree fluff from a cottonwood?
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