Thursday, December 2, 2010

It was a tree.

    1. This tree used to be in my parents back yard, it's now gone. I don't know where it went or who took it down. I placed it in a black frame and it sits on my bookshelf. I don't know why I have such an emotional attachment to this small painting, it might be because I love trees and this one was in my home. And home is where the heart is.

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