| Gulf Islands | - Miniature Painting
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As the fog cleared, one could see the bank on the other side of the Inlet. No other humans stirred in the damp weather but someones dog or wild coyote sat down the end of the board walk. The blue, black and grey fog seemed like a passing of time in ones thoughts, where nothing else penetrates the vast inner workings of your own mind.
| Gulf Islands| - Miniature Painting