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The Path
Oil on Linen
24 x 36
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When I was a young boy, growing up in Oregon, I remember taking walks out into the fields and wooded hillsides near my home with a black Lab from the neighborhood. He really didn't walk with me...but let me follow along with him on his rounds if I was conveniently traveling the same path. I would imagine that he was my dog...and then I'd dream of the day when I would be with my own faithful partner, out for a hike on a lonesome trail.
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