that are unpleasant can be challenging when SO much of my soul actually wants to soar above it. I am aware of my family history, with all the fractured branches on the tree... and ALSO the blessings of my father and stepmother, and even my sister, right next door, my son visiting for a few weeks, my friends who seem available for meals and celebrations, my work everyday moving paint... Yesterday while sitting with my chickens and watching a daredevil chipmunk play with them, I completed a painted Cadillac hubcap for landfillart.org show. I used the road around the corner and, as usual, the existential question: "why?"
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