Playing catch up
with my art travel journal pages! These
are from February, where the farthest I traveled for these pages was the edge
of our airpark!
The Lonely
Bush
I was about 3
minutes from home, and feeling quite alone with the fog…..
Trees in
Fog
This was the
farthest I was from home – and it felt even farther….both in space and time….
The Red
Door
On the way home,
I noticed the one bright spot on this foggy, cold morning. Did they see me?
Enjoy!
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