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Diary #2- An Artist's Reality

I don't know how to tell you that you should care about people. I'd rather show you, but even doing that I fail at times. I don't know how to tell you that we are all connected or that the consequences of actions taken are chaotic because you can't always get what you want from a roulette as random as life. What I can show you through art and collective work is that progress is not always linear and that rest is imperative to actual progression.  Growing up my mom ALWAYS quoted scripture or parables. In my wisened youth, I remember these words in times of duress. This time the sentences echoing in my head are about staying power. " I returned and saw under the sun that— The race  is  not to the swift, Nor the battle to the strong, Nor bread to the wise, Nor riches to men of understanding, Nor favor to men of skill; But time and chance happen to them all." (Ecclesiastes 9:11) And chances sometime SUCK!  I tested positive for Covid thursday of our first techweek

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