From the fourth floor window of my workroom, not far from the Manzanares River, I can see a colony of white storks, a shantytown, mesas made of landfill, an electric power substation, the Madrid skyline, the Guadarrama mountains...and a massive, unobstructed stretch of sky. Three avatars of that sky, painted in oil on primed Masonite:
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