Photographic Essay, But Still My Garden

May 31st, and a calm has come over the land.  I’ve decided to relax, paint what I can when I can, because as one might notice, there’s a whole yard out there that needs a thankful eye to look over it and praise it for its abundant grace and elegance.

Peonies Painted and Real

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