Virginia Woolf

In these unsettled times of Spring 2020, the creative power of making art and making a garden does indeed seem to bring a semblance of order to days, to weeks. With few commitments and events to attend, I can instead leisurely work on my artists' books, some collage, assemblage, and my website. Open ended time to garden---plant peppers and tomatoes, dead-head roses, keep the lettuces and tarragon watered. I appreciate not feeling rushed or obliged to be somewhere. To just be.
I've also been reading through the Letters and Diaries of Virginia Woolf for the years 1918---1920, trying to discover some of her thoughts, impressions of, and any experiences with the Spanish flu epidemic. Still searching................
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