Lake Lewisia #252

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She made her paints herself these days, now that she had grown so far beyond designations like student grade and professional quality. She leaned across the pool, suspended on a harness that her fans had helped crowdfund, and trailed her brush through the water to leave behind a lingering trail of scarlet. Soon, she thought, her watercolors and she would be ready to take on the next challenge: painting the lake itself.

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LL#252