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After a wonderful three weeks preparing for and enjoying family visits, I have returned to painting.  The summer feels like it is leaving us fast.  In response to the feeling of Fall's approach, I went to Schoodic Point last week to paint.  As I parked the car, I was drawn to follow a path towards the water.  Apparently others didn't notice the path that day.  The treat for me was a day of quiet, standing among the juniper and wild cranberries, painting the rocks and water and beautiful air.  We are blessed to live in a state as bountiful as Maine.  Standing there and painting, breathing the air and loving the sun and wind, I knew where I belong!