today i use acryllic to paint a landscape.i still have photos of the night on the cold hill in Nepal.Jun n I laid down on the grass lawn looking up at the night sky,brilliant with a blood moon,shadowy mountain peaks and the tree trunks ghostly white bathed in the pale moonlight.Its one of those moments of magical wonder when we marvel at the
magnificence of nature and feel we are so insignificant compared to the vastness above us.
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