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She turned the page, and began to sketch a rose blossom. At first, her movements were uncertain and shaky. She made a couple of false starts, but then began to regain confidence. But the pencil was frustratingly pale and imprecise. (3/4) #wss366

She glanced over, and then looked again. Seeing her old art notebook had reminded her of the interplay of light and shadow. Her fingers itched. Finally, she could stand it no longer.
She settled onto the ground near the rosebush, with her observation notebook in her #lap. (2/4) #wss366

Cecelia spent the early morning in the botanical garden, quietly pruning, weeding, and recording observations with pencil in her notebook. The sun cleared the wall into the courtyard and illuminated one of the few remaining original rose bushes. (1/4) #wss366