A last day at the lake with masks made from one of Julia's paintings printed on them.
Watching the leaves change from the studio window.
The trees around our house.
The thing I like best about fall here is that I can watch the leaves change color and drift to the ground without leaving the house or even my living room chair.
I don't have a "real" studio. This year it amounts to a 18 inch deep shelf mounted under the living room window.
When I talk about the "view from my studio" it's really just the living room. I just think it sounds better the other way. Don't You?
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