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When I moved from a giant city to a small town, I adjusted to several new things. One was the chance of unexpectedly seeing someone I know out and about is somewhat high here, unlike the one-in-four-million chance in Los Angeles. Yet, I still find this surprising and react – at least in my mind – like it’s the wildest coincidence in the world. I’ve had similar experiences through my artwork. While visiting Montana in 2007, I spotted a darling barn that I admired during each subsequent visit. I even did a painting of it way back, which sits in the other room waiting for a much-needed update/refresh.
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