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
Thursday, September 2
Hi. It has been a while. Various visits home, children off from school (of course) and camp (alas), and then an "upgrade" on another family member's desktop necessitated the dismantling of my own. Argh. I have been having that unpleasant feeling of having to run very hard just to stay in place, and perhaps not even quite. Oh well! Things seem a bit better today, after the combined efforts of my tech team (Paul, and my brother Bruce).
This was a" test of the new system" post, but I like it. It shows Henry grooving on a pre-columbian art display at the University Museum. Something about the lighting and perhaps the exaggerated and simplified expressions on the faces of the little figures? Anyway, he had a little "These are my people" moment at this case.
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