It began in the middle of this last summer, another hotter than before, smoke drifting into our bowl shaped city from fires raging statewide. Then, too, the presidential race was heating up, often uncomfortably so, smoke being blown this way and that across the states. I quickly realized that when I wasn't outside doing summery … Continue reading Art is witness. Art is #resistance .
They were plain. Hewn from the wood of thousands year old trees. Taken, not given. It would be much too late when that was realized. But they built. Out of misshapen pieces that would later be named. Some that seemed like worthy pieces would be deemed unstable. But all were usable. Not only usable but … Continue reading The Blueprints