Remember when no one had a clothes dryer but the sun. Remember smelling the soap in the
air as you passed by the clothes lines. Remember at night snuggling down into line dried sheets and pillowcases. The good old days.
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Your painting of WASH DAY reminds me so much of driving through the countryside in CB on a bright and sunny Monday morning. Your paintings are superb and often allows one to travel down memory lane while enjoying your work.
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Your painting of WASH DAY reminds me so much of driving through the countryside in CB on a bright and sunny Monday morning.
Your paintings are superb and often allows one to travel down memory lane while enjoying your work.
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