summer solstice #2

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Working hard to keep the abundant June growth in check. Part of my artistic sense wants the gentle chaos of vines, tall grass, and lush growth while another side seeks the simplicity of a mowed field against a blue sky. Either way, the poetry of cups still holds my eye.

you can draw whatever you want. you can draw however you want. it doesn't have to make sense. it doesn't even have to be good. it just has to be you.  -- Jean-Michel Basquiat

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