And while students interviewed students in class

art was being made on the home front.



Through it all, I was a mere interloper.  Sometimes teaching is simply and only about listening.  Sometimes being married to an artist means watching the colors shift, the ground fold, the slantwise tower (upon reconsideration) hold.
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Published on April 12, 2011 14:34
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