If I could paint, I would paint the white light on wet leaves in a dark wood.
If I could paint, I would paint the blue sky reflected on a damp branch.
If I could paint, I would paint the buds on a chestnut tree tossing in the breeze like antlers.
If I could paint, I would paint the grey and pink of wood pigeons against a grey sky and pink blossom.
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