On a
trip to Saluda, North Carolina,
we went to an orchard and picked a basket of apples.
we went to an orchard and picked a basket of apples.
When we got home this one was on the bottom. The way a few leaves and
stem had come away with it and been pressed together in the basket gave it
character. The bruise made it downright poignant and so I decided it had to be
painted! Sometimes the days that knock us around and mess up our hair are the
most interesting.
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