09/06/2026
For an artist, there’s nothing like living in the desert🌵 Last night we had some close encounters with “alien” clouds—Philippe and I were joking about what the space ships looked like hiding behind them 🛸
On a more philosophical note, after my mom passed I had the vision of our human lives being like clouds—our energy reconstituting and dissipating into many different forms, just like the clouds—maybe one of those fabulous clouds was my mom visiting me. . .