You have to count on close observation skills to learn about where you might be...to learn a new language, uncover an hidden talent, and translate the mysterious into the mainstream. Here are a FEW of my student's works in ink and paper. I wish I had their idealism.
My patio has been planted with transplanted treasures... I hear a frog every morning and see lizards in the afternoons. I hope to be able to grow a garden.
Still... I am searching for clues in the wilderness.
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