Well, for most of us, it’s a no-brainer. We dream of any place warmer…and greener. We dream of humidity and the smell of growing things. (The first scent to make it’self know in Anchorage in the spring is generally; doggie doo… gross, but unfortunately true.)
My own thoughts have definately turned to the tropics. Since the budget can’t handle a plane ticket to the equator, I thought I would bring the tropics to my work table.
Check out what I’ve been up to. It is the first in a new series I’m working on.
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