<i>Cinnamon Girl</i>

"A dreamer of pictures,
I run in the night;
You see us together,
chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl ..."

"The Paintbrush evoked the Native American legend of a young brave who tried to paint the sunset with his warpaints. Frustrated that he could not match the brilliance of Nature, he asked for guidance from the Great Spirit. The Great Spirit gave him paintbrushes laden with the colors he so desired. With these, he painted his masterpiece and left the spent brushes in fields across the landscape. These brushes sprouted flowers that we now so wonderfully love!"

April 17, 2010


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