Palouse Gallery

I grew up in the region of Washington State called The Palouse.  The rolling hills of wheat there are my cradle and speak a special language to me be it summer with it's bread-like smell, the first frost of Fall, Winter's still wonderland, or Spring's velvet green contours.

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Blue Fields