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June 13 Making up for yesterday

By K. Shuck

Rollicking is the word I think I want.

It turns out that Sundays are not always slow. The wind came up and blew folk into the gallery. The universe is full of complex and varied blessings. What can I say. Not much time to bead. There were some great conversations about art: promise and responsibility etc. We spoke about forms of abstraction. We spoke about gesture and method.

Im inarticulate and beading now.