The upstairs A/C is working again but it took the replacement
of the 2 year, 10 month old compressor. Gee, they don't make
things to last any more, do they? Well, the days are in the
80s now and not hot and humid as they were.
My mixed media teacher wasn't feeling well so we didn't
have class. Nevertheless, I painted some papers to use
when we get back together.
Here are some doodles I made while talking on the phone.
And here is an old log cabin I painted in watercolor class.
I have cause to be thankful today. I went to the ophthalmologist
this morning, thinking I might get shot #5 in my eye (AMD) but he
said all looks good. Doing a happy dance! I hope it stays this way.
I spent a lot of time reading Wilkerson's The Warmth of Another Sun
this week. It is about the migration of African Americans from the
south to the north during the time period of 1917-1970 (roughly).
The book is well over 500 pages and pretty intense. I am a
Southern "girl" but I have lived in the north as far as Delaware
and the west as far as Portland OR, San Francisco, San Diego CA and
Houston TX. "Southern" is forever in my blood, but I was not guilty
of what went on in this book. Neither was my family. I saw some of
my fellow classmates in its pages, though, because I went to
college inone of the states featured in the book. These girls were far
more privileged than I, who was on a scholarship and taking out
loans to get through school. Many lived on plantations. Still, saying
all this, I did learn a lot from Wilkerson's extremely well written
and well documented book. I only wish she could have mentioned
my fellow classmates in its pages, though, because I went to
college inone of the states featured in the book. These girls were far
more privileged than I, who was on a scholarship and taking out
loans to get through school. Many lived on plantations. Still, saying
all this, I did learn a lot from Wilkerson's extremely well written
and well documented book. I only wish she could have mentioned
that not all white southerners were like those she mentioned
in the book. I can't say I enjoyed it because it told of terrible
cruelties and injustice, but it was a fairly easy read. I recommend it.
Thanks to Eva and Kristin for their dedication and hard work
making Paint Party Friday the great meeting place for artists.











