I have been blessed to live and Paint on a quite old farmstead, surrounded by fields, for most of my life now. It all started when I was a kid growing up. We had a Field in front of our house, and a field in back of our house, yet lived on a street that had other homes along it, at the edge of town. In the summer, I remember the walks through the field of corn behind our house, and the feel of
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