The golden grass illuminated by the warmth of the sun made the shadow patterns cast by the trees appear cooler and darker. This I thought would be a lot of fun to paint.
Fascinated by the shadows, my eyes scanned the ground to the side of a cinnamon-coloured tree trunk and up through the branches and leaves toward the soft blue sky. With the birds singing sweetly and nothing but the trees for company, I closed my eyes and my attention shifted to the subtle sounds of the leaves telling each other secrets. A gentle breeze soothed my senses and allowed me to remain lost in the moment a while longer.
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