I promised myself I would do at least 10 journal paintings this month, so as July draws to a close, I'm going back and finishing pages I began earlier. In this, I reminisce about all the wonderful novels I read during a particular glorious time when I lived in New York City.
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The summer I read "The Woman in White" by Wilkie Collins. My dog Trixie was interested in pursuits less literary. |
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