My family had a health scare recently. My husband has been sick for a while and was hospitalized for three days. He is now on the mend and recuperating at home while trying to catch up with his work. My quiet life was turned upside down briefly, leaving me with little time or energy to make art.
But who am I without art? I draw/paint, therefore I am. I sketched in the hospital room, during my daughter's flute lesson, and at night at home, which calmed my nerves. I believe in the healing power of art!