My friend Flora's birthday was May 11th. She's been gone ten years now, but I still think of her often. We would sometimes hike a root-infested trail out to a rock at the end of Oven's Mouth Preserve in Boothbay, Maine, where we would enjoy a thermos of coffee and donuts. I cherish those conversations and time together with a cherished friend. So, on her birthday, to honor her memory, I painted the two of us sitting on that rock. R.I.P., Flora.
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