Ohhhhhh! It's beautiful Deb. How the clouds echo the shapes of the trees. Or the trees the clouds. And the heads of grain, all crowding and jostling for a view of the passing cloud parade. And the light touch with the LB (I never could manage that level of restraint myself!)
Another one of your quiet masterpieces. And they are the best kind, of course. The durable kind.
Thank you.
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