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White Clouds
High flying fleet of billowy boats,
Quietly cruising celestial seas.
Windblown wads in whimsical shapes,
Gracefully riding…

Why do you have to have all this stuff in your studio asks my husband? Well, actually "stuff" is not the word he uses. How to explain that just having the stuff is happiness to me? Maybe only other creative types can understand the joy of fingering one's stash and the soaking in of the colors, aged…


