Dawn Waters Baker, TX

I like to think of my work as another world: touching the delicate light with a still hush as through a clouded pane of glass. It’s almost as if you have walked into an enchanted place where the trees and sky can talk, where everything is a metaphor of our gritty world. Only, here, it has been given a softness of light, a feeling, a glimpse into the mystery of something more real than this life.

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