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in a bob ross world
little cabins can pop up
wherever you’d like 🦊❤️
I posted the birdhouse that is in today’s post the other day while the creek was flooded. Today it is marooned on a sandy island. It reminded me of the little houses, cabins and old barns that Bob Ross would suddenly decide to paint in a landscape painting that appeared to be complete. As he painted them I would begin to paint the mental picture of myself inhabiting them. I loved the life lessons that he taught as he painted. “It’s your painting and you can do as you please.” 🦊❤️