Day 36: Visiting a Friend in Vermont on the Way Home
A visit to a church friend, as well as the Cabot cheese factory, after a thunderstorm drive followed by dramatic sunset color…
A visit to a church friend, as well as the Cabot cheese factory, after a thunderstorm drive followed by dramatic sunset color…
Last night we honored our youngest daughter’s first physics teacher with dinner, and a thank you card complete with a $1,000,000 bill in it.
Pastel people are a wonderful lot. I wanted to capture a sense of the community in this post.
The State College Christian Science church has been loving and supportive, and has made a big, positive difference in our daughter’s college experience.
We are so proud of our younger daughter who graduated with honors and a special medal of distinction today from Juniata College.
My black and white painting, titled Isn’t it a Beautiful Day, shown above, is in the Madison Art Society show at the Clinton Library until the end of this month.
This blog would not have the life it has without each of you, and I am grateful for your readership. Thank you for your time and responses!
Many people are missing someone, grieving, or feeling left out or left behind, and this time of year heightens those feelings, making them more poignant.
I teach an Abstract Art class early Monday mornings for homeschooled high schoolers at the Pathways Cooperative in Newtown, Connecticut, and this week was the end of the semester with a little show (see above).
It was a vibrant, open presentation and discussion. It was very well received, with several very touched by what they can do going forward to experience more healing by having a higher, God-sourced outlook.
People came from every department of my life: art people, church people, homeschooling people, book club people, students of mine, collectors of my art, and blog readers!
We went together to my one woman show in the gallery in Southington during the mobbed 50th Annual Apple Festival, which is why I chose to have my show there during this time.
The book above is only shown in this post because it prompted a great discussion from my book group; otherwise, I wouldn’t mention it at all.
I’m so proud of my husband who grew all the vegetables for this expensive fundraising dinner. His produce fed over 100 guests with over 200 pounds of vegetables under a flower filled tent last Saturday night.
Creative Arts Camp was a wonderful week with fabulous people in a beautiful place. Everyone was busting past limits, all while being supported and loved.
My art is on the wall in her establishment until mid September, so stop by if you can.