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| 8/13/22 Maple Leaf neighborhood |
At about 8 a.m., the temperature was 35 degrees: proverbial
pea soup. The sun appeared briefly as a flat white disc, then disappeared. I
kept applying a light layer of graphite to the page, knowing that the sun would reappear. When it did, I pulled out my eraser.
I see you caught a few birds on the wire too.
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