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A Place to Paint




It took me 9 months before I could find a place similar to Central Park where I first learned to paint. Instead of coming via subway and walking downtown afterward via 5th ave. Now arrive in a Californian convertible and after can walk up and down forever on the most beautiful coast line. It was the energy of the streets, people buildings and noise of the city that once fueled me now it is the endless sky water and relenting waves. The search continues.




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For a moment tonight I felt the possibility of swimming approximating painting as supposed to the other way around of painting approximating swimming

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