I'm sketching the reaching trees of Oldsmar Beach in my journal tonight, and looking forward to sketching mountains soon. Getting to spend time in nature like this is so very rewarding. Sitting on the beach, feeling the warmth of the sun as it casts shadows across the sand, is therapeutic. Cares of the day melt away as pen glides over paper, and words spill out describing my day. Studying the colors brings on a childlike wonder, how beautiful is the sparkle of water. I am missing my friend, and remembering her, as I work through the pages of this journal. How very healing it feels. Painting number 5121 in 5121 days.
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