Grandpa's Garden
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Awwww, Grandpa's old truck lovingly surrounded in a patch of hollyhocks. Can it get any more nolstalgic than this? I remember so vividly, sitting in an old, abandoned truck on our family farm. The smell of old worn leather, the memories and imagination of what used to be.
Come paint with us on a hot summer night in July. Disappear into the night with a beautiful piece of memorablia.
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Come paint with us on a hot summer night in July. Disappear into the night with a beautiful piece of memorablia.
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