creative support for times of change


We can’t escape or walk away from grief;
we walk through it.
And walking—not running, not crawling—
is the proper pace to be traveling.
                                           Linus Mundy
This poem was sent to me by a dear friend who knows how to walk with me. She found it on this website:

I’m working on it, feeling my way to resilience. Trusting one day I will see and feel differently.

Despite these set backs I did finally set up my art space! I think it will work just fine too. I feel it calling me to come play, come feel joy!