Summer begins in Texas, and unlike my first two, there is enough green on the ground to offset the cry for home and the greener pastures of the mid- Atlantic.
A brief trip to Florida last week. The city where I stayed seems to be a place where people retreat from their past lives and careers. Some might say it is a place where people come to prepare for dying.
Painting continues for a major gallery exhibition this fall... details to follow...
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