She was standing where the artist had stood. Vincent Van Gogh had stood right here and watched these creamy-pink clouds roll in, watched these cypresses sway in the breeze, travelled every muddy inch of these furrows - first with his boots and then with his brush. And then he had reached out and touched the sky.
-Belinda Bauer
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