The Sun and its furry companions
On a Sunday in January, the cold Minnesota morning greeted me with a welcome sight. The Sun had strolled about … Continue reading The Sun and its furry companions
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"Hurry gradually"
“The whole thing seemed a bit too much: crisp air, black moose, yellow maples, bright white breath. I felt no … Continue reading "Hurry gradually"
A Still Life Watercolor 