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Sometimes the art is found in this cheeky monkey, a Siamese I inherited from my mother. She never fails to draw an exclamation with those eyes, but she really could care less. Her name is Yummy. Other times I find the art in looking at objects that have memories attached, like this scarf. Mostly I find the art in simple things.


So much artfulness and beauty is in light. How it falls, the quality of of it, the shadows it casts. Light gives me happiness in the present moment.