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finding art in simple moments
looking a life close-up
the closer i look at something, the more abstracted it becomes.
About Me
- anne artist
- i am a painter who began my career as a child coloring outside the lines of my coloring books. i am a writer who started out by composing adventure stories while riding my stick horse around the backyard. as a child, i got in trouble for asking too many questions...i question that.
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I think it was at the Dallas Botanical Garden (unsure of the name) that I saw a Crepe Myrtle for the first time and really knew and understood the beauty of that tree, actually many of them together. I also experienced foxglove in its supreme beauty the same day, a day of magic. I don't remember the date, maybe a decade ago, but I remember the occasion and place quite well.
yes. magic.
the simplicity of a tree that grows without bark...pale and elemental. limbs creating their own pathways.
a tree deserving of wearing yellow roses that bloom only in the spring.
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