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Inspired by a scene in the book "11/22/63" by Stephen King
"I took a canoe out every morning and evening when the water was calm. I remember watching the full moon rise silently over the trees on one of those evenings and how it laid a silver avenue across the water, while the reflection of the canoe hung below me like a drowned twin. A loon cried somewhere and was answered by a pal, or a mate. Soon, others joined the conversation, I shipped my paddle and just sat there, 300 yards out from shore, watching the moon and listening to the loons converse. I remember thinking if there was a heaven, somewhere and it wasn't like this...then I didn't want to go."
Available through RLS Gallery - Charleston, SC.
