why the moon?
even when I was alone.
I never felt lonely.
I knew that when I looked up
she was there.
I remember sitting in a hotel room
missing her so much.
but I knew the moon I saw out my window
saw her too.
I felt warm.
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I was wondering what kind of paper you use when you paint with watercolors?
i love. your art.
and your eye.
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