Empty, or at least a foggy day,
or a big white cloud
turned into a horizon, an ocean---
A sky, well at least the undercoat of orange
getting ready for blue, and clouds, or a sunset—
A mountain, slowly taking shape
thrust into the ocean, with some dance steps of my brush;
colors mixing, blending, skritchey sounding on the
canvas, turning into
the picture in my mind.
3/09
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