And
then the brush was dancing over the
paper.
I remembered the fascination of watching my mother practice her Sumi painting.
The ink appearing as a trail from the brush,
the image
appearing in the wake.
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| For Brett Weston Max-digital proof |
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| Joss Paper for the Planet photograph |
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| Urban Composition- Chicago Photograph 19 |
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