sitting still after days of movement, listening to the soft snores, standing watch. the silence outside broken by the warm winds, but only until dark when the coyotes take over. the mornings are magical, the reality is what is made of it, could we live here? sure thing, will we live here, never will be certain of that one, although the magic is certainly real...............p.s.: to see the finished version of the above painting go to extracto coffee's new satellite location at 15th and ne prescott, mmmmmmmmmm coffee..............
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yep...........
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