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Though I haven't spent much time in North Wales I pass through it a lot. Every time I passed this scene something would hit me. I'd go around the block to check and bang there it was again ... a feeling that everything about it was just right. And it's all emotionally charged. That's a thing I know I have to paint. I sat right next to the tracks of the Lansdale Local for a few freezing cold days. I took my breaks in the store to warm up with coffee and a pack of TastyKakes. The building originally functioned as a cigar factory. When the News Agency closed it became obvious that people all over were sentimentally attached to it. |
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