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Rustflower Ledger
Gallery 55 McCall, Idaho
Layered with maps, handwritten notes, and fragments of another life, this reminds us that beauty doesn't disappear when a season ends. Sometimes it simply changes form, waiting quietly until someone turns the page.
Not every flower grows in a garden.
Some bloom inside letters.
Between the pages of forgotten books.
In memories carried farther than anyone ever intended.
Pressed between yesterday and tomorrow...
the heart keeps what time cannot.
Found Along the Way
12” x 15” with frame
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