June 3&4, Saturday/Sunday. Okay, so I skipped a day, but it’s only fitting because this was a two-day training retreat. I admit to going into it with some trepidation because after my other two days, readers will remember I said … Continue reading →
June 2. Friday. I finally hit the wall. It usually happens to me at about the one month mark on the road, overseas. I just felt totally and utterly exhausted and spent. So luckily, I had a very low-key day, … Continue reading →
June 1. Thursday. I can’t believe it’s June already. That means I have 12 days left on this trip. I admit to getting weary, and my two biggest trainings are yet to come. When I woke up I took a … Continue reading →
May 31. Wednesday. Okay, here’s the deal about the painting. At the conference I talked to my cousin, Elaine Turner, for the first time. George’s sister/Aaron’s mother. My uncle, Stanley Pransky, had been close to Elaine when he was in … Continue reading →
May 30. Tuesday. After breakfast I took a taxi to the workshop venue, at Naila’s house, a nice little house that fit about 14 people. Tali Field kindly organized this day for me, which kind of happened spontaneously after I … Continue reading →