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We could not easily name the large vine that sprouted in the flower bed but - mostly out of curiousity - decided not to disturb it.  By Summer’s end it had engulfed ten feet of our back steps, put forth dozens of huge orange blossoms, and finally - produced one small, perfect pumpkin.

This painting cranks up the “realism” dial beyond my usual level, which was fun and a little bit of a surprise.