This an overlooked aside from the Keirle Park series, those once a week sketches in the car, cataloguing the to's and fro's, the oval walkers and dog ball throwers, the skater set, tennis players, aspiring football teams and slouchy sets of teens who smoked in cockie circles in the furthest corner, all playing second fiddle to the day's slide over into twilight, twilights' slip into the night. Here, that blur of lightened sky, brighter strokes that give the nod to sunset, the feeling you're in a car, going past, or is it the trees that travel?
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