Common Threads
I have long been attracted to those things that connect us. It might be a gesture, a chair, the rust on a fence. It reminds me of those who have come before me, and the universality of joy, wonder, curiosity, and yes, loss.
I have long been attracted to those things that connect us. It might be a gesture, a chair, the rust on a fence. It reminds me of those who have come before me, and the universality of joy, wonder, curiosity, and yes, loss.