My mind is shot. I really can't remember how to do anything.
Certainly not post or paint or play.
I'm stunned by how thorough the flood damage and its permanence.
The studio and house here in Boulder are almost dried out but are still a mess. The river up at the ranch has lost its way, and the power is still out. Worst of all, our dear neighbor Paul's funeral is on Thursday.
Things will never be the same.
Though today is hard, I know tomorrow will be better.
I am Sam Hannaway, and I share this blog with the dogs in my life. Being creative soothes my soul, so I write when I have something to say, paint when words don't cut it and try to follow the dogs' advice with grace. They say to keep it simple.