Not much to say this week that has not already been said. Thanks to those who were consoling in our shared grief. Our country has shown colors we never knew we had. Each day gets better because we are at least together in wishing for the best. Today is Art Group here and we will get angry together one more time and then retreat to our studios. Our private sanctuaries where hearts and hands work together to make something, anything to express how we feel.
Below is a piece I did over twenty-five years ago about our divisiveness.
Next week I will be back on track….promise.