Dreams of textures and color beckon to me at night. New forms incubated deep in winter prepare slowly to emerge with the greengold shoots of spring.
The birth of paintings rides the waves of mystery. Something new arises, as yet unseen.
In the quiet dark before dawn, I wait.
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