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Cloud Poetry


When out plein air painting this fall in the wheat fields I witnessed this cloud formation. I appeared in the eastern sky as a series of clouds began to mass.  I was so disappointed that the morning was not going to be sunny for my painting session. But I had my sketch and continued to paint after I took photos of the unusual cloud that stood before me.


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