Pretend art and other things celebrating my weirdness, I mean uniqueness
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
I've been appointed a new job. It's editing my mom's posts on her caringbridge journal. I could tell she was tired last night because it was harder to edit. So if you're reading it and it doesn't make sense, I'm partly to blame. I'm also the one who uploaded the pictures of her when she was a little girl...Isn't she cute!
My mom just finished her first day of chemo/radiation yesterday. She was just tired, not feeling sick. She is excited to find out that one of her sisters, Sally, is coming to stay with her for at least a week. Sally will get there this coming Sunday.
If you want the info to get on her caringbridge account, just leave your email for me to shoot it to you. Just thought it would be best if I didn't post it for all to see. You know how many accounts use the password challenge question of your mother's maiden name and all that, right? No identity theft is happening to me if I can help it. Does this sound paranoid? I'm not paranoid...It least I think I'm not.
Visit Yosemite or, oh heck, visit every national park in the U.S.
A really good pot is in the details. --Doug Casebeer at the Ceramics Workshop in Jamaica '10
There's only one way to grow while making art: take risks and allow yourself to make a lot of bad work, then look at it. I consider what is working well, what missed the mark or confused the reading, what needs to be adjusted on the next one. --Linda Arbuckle in The Penland Book of Ceramics
All great actions have been simple, and all great pictures are. --Ralph Waldo Emerson