"Yea, all which it inherit - shall dissolve, and like this insubstantial pageant faded, leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on - and our little life is rounded with a sleep." Tempest Act 4 William Shakespeare

Monday, May 23, 2016

SUNDAY'S POND

                                                                                                                        ©2016 Andy deBruyn

One of my favorite stops along H71 in Bee Caves. I've been looking at a lot of older prints lately, including photographs, mostly images from the 19th century. Probably influenced my development here.

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