Hope 30
Oil on Wood
6"X6"
The green grasses have grown tall and are suddenly turning golden.
Summer is sneaking into view.
I will miss the lush green meadow. I don't like change.
But.
The warmth feels like all the hugs we are no longer giving or getting. And seeing friends and family outside at a distance is possible and probable, and that is cause for celebration.
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