Archeologist of the Soul

I have spent many weeks excavating through the rubble in my mind. It appears that this is my favorite thing to do as I get older. It has been a while since I have written, yet I have no regrets. At times it is best to keep my thoughts private.

So many changes have occurred. I am living in a new city, and finally have a room in the house designated primarily for painting and reading. Life is pretty good right now. However, I do not take life for granted, because I know how unpredictable it can be. I am enjoying life at this very moment.

Professor Danow mailed me pictures of his trip to colonial Mexico. I admire his sense of adventure, brilliance and compassionate heart. I have a painting for him that I will be sending some time this week. I am very fortunate to have met such an amazing human being.