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"Twilight Lake" The sky seemed so delicate as the last streaks of faded sunlight slipped into the night. All you could hear at this quiet moment was the lake lapping the beach. The moon bobbed on the surface. Then it was time to hike back.
"Twilight Lake" The sky seemed so delicate as the last streaks of faded sunlight slipped into the night. All you could hear at this quiet moment was the lake lapping the beach. The moon bobbed on the surface. Then it was time to hike back.
6"x6" oil on primed masonite.
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