
So many lives in flux in the news. In the quiet of my personal circle, another friend is ill. More changes: A friend from college (don't ask me how long ago that is) visited. My daughter finishes at her school in a few days. An artist on our hall at Western Avenue Studios had her baby.
My studio mate, Laura, bought this quilt when I brought it into crit. I have more birds and trees to screen. I am poking along making pillows and purses now. My friend's funeral recedes. Spring unfolds with increasing warmth. I am almost ready to go back to the studio.
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Linda, you are a poet.
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