…from an old notebook, around 1988:
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The Coming of the Toads 
I like this. What a clever sketch.
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I love old notebooks. In 1988, I was still living in Ione and Robert was five. I wish I could read the text. I should send you a picture from one of mine.
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Looks intriguing, though I can only decipher fragments of text. Easy to imagine a wider frame, with more sky, and enough space to also reflect the hills in a body of water.
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