Monday, January 26, 2009
tree
MMMMMMMMM, I feel so good today. I have an open canvas and lots and lots of paint. My only concern this morning is where to start. I think I'll paint some sky. I'll start with a little blue and mix some white with it until I get the swerve i'm looking for. Now for the ground. Brown and black should do the trick. I need to remember to put some sticks and leaves on the ground. It is Fall after all. Now, for this one tree. What to do. Hmmmm. This is a special tree and it needs to be in a place where people can see it for miles and miles for many years to come. I think I'll put it right here beside the brook. That way it will always have water nearby. Yes, I am happy with that. That is indeed a great spot for a special tree.
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