The Immeasurable spark by Peggy Rockey

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## The Immeasurable Spark   Eliza’s fingers were sore from gripping pencils and paint brushes, her eyes strained from scrutinizing every line and angle. She had mastered the techniques, the precise measurements of proportion and perspective. Yet her drawings remained soulless, hollow renderings of reality.   As she struggled over her latest masterpiece, Eliza’s frustration...

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Peggy (PJ) Rockey
Peggy (PJ) Rockey

I tell things as they are, except when I'm writing a story or a poem, then I get to make stuff up! I live in the California Sierra Foothills, surrounded by rolling hills, oak trees, and overlooking a lake. Here I find peace and inspiration to feed my creativity.

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