Hi. I'm a painter, a writer and a mother of three teenage sons, one with a severe disability. This is a journal: riotously disorganized, full of art, food, children and everyday domestic events. Unless you are a friend or family member you may not be interested, but you are welcome to look. Artists who are parents may find some
common ground here, as well as parents of children with special needs. For art only, see my site: nancybeamiller.blogspot.com
Friday, February 23
THE TEXTURE of these old doors caught my eye this morning as I walked around my neighborhood. Nothing like the raking light of winter to bring up in sharp detail every crack and fissure. Made me glad there were no mirrors around!
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