A beautiful sunny day was calling me out to nature, so I found a spot along the bluffs along Lake Natoma. I pulled out a sketch pad and pencils and sat down at an empty picnic table. The oaks along the bluff each have their own personality, with their scraggly branches turning in all directions. Even though some of the trees are already getting their leaves, the oaks still have not figured out spring is here.
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