Plumies in the Shade
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...

Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house. Always the hunters, watching the world with their instinctual focused stare, but if they chance to dodge through an open door, they always dart back inside, never wandering far from the food dish.
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...
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I have never really been drawn to creating landscape paintings. I do them now and then but it always...