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Thank you for visiting my portfolio. I apologize for not having anything new to
review. You will note that most of what I have here has been reviewed sufficiently over time. I'm looking forward to making time to write more soon. Meanwhile, there are many deserving authors whose ports lack attention. I'd be so grateful if you'd direct your reviews to those writers. I've been very fortunate to receive lots of helpful comments and good advice. Warmest thanks ! Tree Carvings The bold face of a wizened old apple tree stakes its claim in the foreground of the painting. I see the early morning dew settle in to the green moss straddling the tree's roots. Before me, a garrulous boy and a quiet woman with a sweet face press initials into the tough skin of an aging tree trunk with an old pocketknife. Weather fades the carvings but not the memory of the tree's visitors. Making of the tree, a keepsake, a monument to laughter, promises kept and broken. Arbitary gifts and joyful events that were not intended to last. The sun warms the tree's countenance. Its fragile blossoms bear witness to its long history of carrying fruit to term, keeping secrets, and shedding its leafy progeny each fall. .
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