Magnolia

One day, I thought, magnolias are so generous. They bloom, and bloom, and bloom, until they’re all spent. Freely they receive from nature, freely they give — lavishing street corners and front yards and parks with magnificent blossoms, and then the fallen petals give life to plant life yet to come.

I painted this while listening to Gonzales’ solo piano.

May your day be filled with kindness.

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