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I have wandered down this path many times
to sketch, to paint, to write and to just be. Each time I do, I think
of the creatures of this valley using this pathway that leads to the
water. As I travel it this evening, I feel a special connection.
Sitting on a rock on the water’s edge there is a quiet stillness, which
lulls me into a contemplative mood. It is only broken by the gentle
sounds of the creatures that live here, the flapping of geese wings
overhead, the soft crackling of whitetail footsteps, the rhythmic
croaking of frogs and the sweet songs of evening birds. It is a
spiritual place.
– Excerpts from my art journal
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