i could have messed with this for another hour to adjust the lights and darks. unfortunately, timeliness prevails.
forgive the beard, daughter! love, mom
where i struggle to find my way, painting, creating and sharing the work. where i begin holding myself accountable for the work i have to do and am blessed to do. creating with the goal of living fully, just as i am intended and just as i was created to do.
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