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An Artistic Spirit

Staring at the vibrant colors of the vagrant clouds that dazzle in the glory of the evening sun renders a serene spectacle that a painter contemplates to convey a realistic landscape that remains undone. His brush is more generous than the view, he must accomplish something rare but also precious... that panoramic illusion below a sky ever blue by showing the boldness of an artistic spirit that he only declares. Will he be able to finish his masterpiece and rest a brief moment to realize it's magnificence with its melancholy seen in a field of sunflowers and on thoughtful face s of horse riders? He'll be pondering his peaceful death in fading twilight and without pretense he'll be tasting the true essence of what lies ahead remembering how warm was sunlight: illuminating a universe so gradiose and immense. Written on 9/26/2016

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