Miracles seem to me to rest not so much upon healing power coming suddenly near us from afar but upon our perceptions being made finer, so that, for a moment, our eyes can see and our ears can hear what is there around us always. – Willa Cather
That's one reason I paint. It opens me up to those finer moments.
I've been enjoying doing these small landscapes out in the desert a few miles from my house.
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