A huge, heartfelt thanks to my students and the Gang at The Ink Pad in New York City. I had such a wonderful weekend teaching. Special thanks to my students who were compassionate, patient and thoughtful. The past few weeks have been difficult but as I've said before, I'm trying to focus on the gift of love that my Dad left behind. Yes, I am deeply aching but moments like I had this weekend and the kindness of strangers who became friends mean the world and helped to put a smile on my face and laughter in my heart. Thank *you* for such a good two weeks of teaching (in both MA and NY.) The creativity pot was running over!
Tristan and I are heading home to L.A. tomorrow. We'll be home for less than fifteen hours before we turn around and head for Art Unraveled. We're both looking forward to it.