I spent the day packing art and preparing it to be shipped.
It is a cooler day here in the mountains and the rain is coming and going all through the day.
Tomorrow I plan to spend the day painting.
I need to surround myself with my work and sort some things inside my heart.
I have just heard that a collector of my art had died in a motorcycle accident and my heart is heavy and sad.
His lovely and loving wife called me last evening and the news have left me overwhelmed.
I am delighted to have creative work to do. I find that it is the best therapy for me.

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