Richard Baxter S: an old man's prayers are answered
Richard Baxter S: conception
Richard Baxter S: origin of unknown place
Richard Baxter S: it took you to a beautiful place,
Richard Baxter S: artist changing the direction of flowing water
Richard Baxter S: a cricket chirped
Richard Baxter S: everything is empty
Richard Baxter S: unseen flame (oil on canvas)
Richard Baxter S: Can two things ever be the same?
Richard Baxter S: who can be...
Richard Baxter S: I existed
Richard Baxter S: the last garage sale
Richard Baxter S: Tethys getaway
Richard Baxter S: remembering who I am
Richard Baxter S: 'There would be no chance to get to know death at all...
Richard Baxter S: eye of the storm
Richard Baxter S: warrior flying himself in a rainstorm
Richard Baxter S: death's loving gift
Richard Baxter S: beautiful unexpected obstruction