The view is what I'll miss most about the house.
I waited all afternoon for the moment when the Sandia mountains turn bright orange. It lasts just minutes. As soon as I put down a wash of blue sky the full moon rose straight up from behind the mountains. It was one of those magical moments as an artist when your subject notices you noticing it, and plays right back with you.
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Thank you for visiting my blog today!
You are a remarkable artist! =)
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