Flowers and I both turn our faces eastward in the early morning, watching for the fire-bright line cresting the piñon hills. Highway 291, just below home.
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Linocut in Progress: The final step... twice. No. Three times.
Okay, let's wrap this thing up, shall we? How much more can there be? There's almost nothing left on this block! The background is ...
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Let's wrap up this scoter linocut, shall we? There has been some serious neglect going on for the one female bird in this image. Overal... -
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Beautiful shot.
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