A Stone: One daily observation. In the morning the moon was a big golden coin above the sage. The sky was a lovely golden pink over Taos Pueblo.
A view of things outside the studio
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Some days are cloudier than others. . .
"We're all out there, somewhere, waiting to happen."
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Taos Artist Organization
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a community of people reading & writing poems, moving words
'You may say I'm a Dreamer, but I'm not the only one' ~ John Lennon