I'm feeling hopeful.
I have to believe that we will see each other this summer at our beloved art shows.
Believing that art shows will return this summer is a necessary tool for my survival these next few month. Winters in the midwest are always toughest in January and February. Since January 1, I have seen the sun twice. Today is January 19th.
I check my spread sheet of art shows and when applications are due, I don't want to miss any critical dates. This year the application process it feels different, more tentative, more precious. "You don't always know what you've got 'till it's gone," Joni Mitchell.
Wrap your wrists with Love!
I've completely given into my lifelong love of beads, stones, making stuff and stories, not particularly in that order.