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![]() Previous PaintingNext Painting Autumn Day Driving down Newtown Road, I saw the corn fields on my right and an orange tree on the left. Corn fields in autumn are truly golden; not gold colored, but like pure gold. The day was dismal and cold at first. By afternoon it brightened into a wonderful day. Through the trees, a tree above the road caught the light.
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