Thursday, October 25, 2012

Here and There

Here and There
Oil on Wood
Rosie and I had just walked the road on Friday. It was still summer in Sonoma then. Birds, rabbits, and deer amongst the trees. Since then buckets of rain have fallen and the sky has been a continual cloud show. I am here. But also still there. In the cove. On the island. Surrounded by water. 

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