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Early Spring, Sherwood Farm |
Summer Evening |
The Green Pumpkin |
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Face it-you must-and do not turn away From this bright day, Intolerably glorious and bright, Red-gold and blue by day, White-gold and blue by night - Rolfe Humphries (Autumnal) |
The Pine, the Road and the Shed |
The M Tugboat, Baltimore |
The Blue Kimono |
Oak in Winter, 22 x 24 |
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The leaves faintly rustled over my head; from the sound of them alone one could tell what time of the year it was. - Ivan Turgenev |
Loch Raven Afternoon |
Fishing Boats in Provincetown Harbor |
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…if one looks long enough at almost anything, looks with absolute attention at a flower, a stone, the bark of a tree, grass, snow, a cloud, something like revelation takes place. - May Sarton |
April and Milly, Sherwood Farm |
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