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Sailing season. Two words that I say all summer long. Such fun. A slowing down. Drifting with the winds and the tides. The gentle, and often not so gentle, slap of waves. Like a tortoise, moving with my home to a new location. Settling in for a while. Taking in the new sights, and sounds, and smells. I can be on the water for a couple of days and feel like weeks have gone by. A complete reset of my brain. Love that.

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This is a sketch of George's Island. If you have never visited the Boston Harbor Islands, whatever are you waiting for? Pencil and watercolors.