The computer in my studio is hardly ever on anymore. It is in sad shape, in need of cleaning up and cleaning out. It is so slow that I can't stand to boot it up. But sometimes, I find wonderful files there. This is one of my grandparents, Big Mama (she has on the headband) and Big Daddy. That must be a total "southern" thing to call your grandparents. She was the light. He was wonderful, gentle. They loved to take road trips. I miss them but they are always with me.
Interpreting the Artist's Muse
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