When he was a kid...
When he was a kid...


When he was a kid the fields were green, birds filled the sky with song, and the city was home to 700,000 people doing the things the living do.
© 2019 By Duane Kirby Jensen, 
9 x 12 watercolor, ink, and graphite on watercolor paper

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