I had forgotten that I used to absolutely love painting ivy.  I would have put it all over the place if i could.  When I had my own room, my parents let me paint Ivy on the trim all over my room and both sides of the door jam!  I drew it, I painted it, I looked at pictures of it.  I love English ivy, if I saw it on a building, that building automatically become beautiful.  Nothing like seeing

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This out of the corner of my eye to remind me, and inspire me to finish this behemoth

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Now, I never said my ivy was pretty, just that I love doing it as much as possible.

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This is some more I did today.

Blessed be
pagan Hyde
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