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Thursday, July 12, 2007


Noah posed for me on the back porch of the little house. His collection of bling is as tangled as his hair. I am so sad he leaves tomorrow- he is quiet, and so in his own world that he gets invisible in a crowd. I've hardly had a chance to be with him. I relished our short time together while painting this. Afterwards we ate gourmet pears that were sent from my aunt as a surprise treat!
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