A month seems an eternity. A long, slow succession of days plodding forward…or as ole Will would say, “creeps in it’s petty pace”. These brief tales, these slices of one life are not “tales told by idiots, strutting and fretting their hours upon the stage”. They are small wonders of beautiful lives, pieces of humanity full of descriptions and metaphor, grief and joy, signifying life.
Thank you, gentle reader for taking the time to get a glimpse into my life and allowing me the brief glimpse into yours. This challenge which seemed so daunting on March 1st, has left me a better person for having lived up to my commitment and hopefully a better writer. I do not think this is the end, but the beginning. I think this blog will continue on. So my dear slicer friends stop by in April to see how Dubuque was, to catch up on the latest glass projects and see how the garden is coming along.
So long and thanks for all the fish!