sandra brownlee gifted us

with world enough and time

five days

enough being there

and enough safety to laugh

to be quiet

to think and work

in ways new and in safe emotional space

i can't remember one guarded or sarcastic word.

so we had individual time with sandra

and in this sacred space

another student, lynda shalagan, painted our exchange.

under nancy's apple tree.

our lines, a poem

sandra shared a book by hedi kyle

the font

mending words

some bugs

"touch"

sacred things

oriface: hay

dear therese inside a big paper

all of us in the barn

for the one who couldn't come

~~~

and here, here is a book

made by my student lynn keffer

at w.s.w.

so lovely.

(apologies to those who i didn't have time to ask permission of:

we're in a bit of a crisis here)