It has been one of those weeks. I am scattered, my thoughts jumping around, my artistic endeavours littered around my studio in various stages of completion. As soon as I decide to put something down on paper another idea takes up residence in my periphery and, before I know it, crowds out the details of what I had decided to focus on only moments before.
Some say you can see the whole island from the top of the Blue Mountain Peak trail, even all the way to Cuba on a clear day. I was not so lucky, but it was worth the climb anyways.
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