I’ve clambered on rocky shores with the moonlight on my side many times over. Stopping from time to time, I’ll look up, not only to catch my breath and assess the route ahead, but to absorb the wonder of the pellucid cyan at the crest of an oncoming wave.
Beautiful.
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I like that very much — both the painting and the narrative. They are prefect together.
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Thank you, Martha.
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