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Greenleaf Street No. 2

12” x 12”

Acrylic on panel (framed)




I grew up in a little brick house on a hill called Greenleaf Street. In the summer everything was green and the weather a joyous celebration of possibilities. There were so many games to play there. So many places to hide. And that hill gave a thrilling all-out bike ride, transformed in the winter to a long, heart-gripping sled run to the bottom.

Greenleaf Street No. 2

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