Nestled into the hillside amid tall cedars and open fields, the pole barn creaks and groans in the wind, a testament to the passage of time and the stories it holds within its weathered walls. Horses used to bang around on the bottom floor. Tucked away on the top floor is my sanctuary
— the studio where I paint my oil land- scapes. It’s a place of solace and inspiration, where dreams dance across canvases and hopes take shape in strokes of vibrant color.
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