Searching for a map

I wish there was a set of directions telling me how to handle grief and loss. At first I want to grab all that I hold dear. A suitcase in the sky is a terrible joke on how little we actually own the baggage we carry. The map of the rotating planet is all about Time. The image of the three ladies reminded me of my sisters. Then, later, I took one out and it became me and my mother- watching the water (made of maps) to see which way the boat comes in. Mom is fantastic at handling the worst. She has so much wisdom in this area, and I know I can call her at anytime. Paint and collage and ink on paper 7 x 11 inches.