Dusk at PortsmouthThis is a photo painting of the harbor in Portsmouth, Maine, that I took while on a walk one day while on vacation. As I was taking the photo, I thought about how we as humans are often defined and limited by our senses. As you stand looking over the Portsmouth harbor, you see color and form. You smell the fragrance of the sea. You can hear the quite lapping of the waves against the shore and the boats in the harbor. Gulls announce their presence. But