On the Way to William Penn House for Tuesday Night Yoga Practice


The young leaves of the Shasta daisy can be eaten like salad greens.

I had a work day full of things that it would not be hard to find annoying. I recognized that the challenge I was having with being at peace with my day was not unrelated to the morning news of us lurching closer to nuclear holocaust than ever before in my lifetime. I took myself to the museum to refresh myself with art–the place I most readily find nourishment and refuge.