i can tell this assignment is going to be fulfilling for me. i set my alarm for 11:12 today and was happy to hear it go off when i was at a friends house. a house that happens to be generously walled in art. not only was i enjoying art on the hour, i was obligated to share it… an expression of where and when i was in the moment in the world. this is only a portion of an unfinished painting hung in a window. i adore the colors and the way her hands are sifting something. mostly i love her crossed legs, wrapped in some silky, perhaps gauzy, lightweight material, captured by the artist with a technique for texture- i could reach and touch and expect to actually and practically feel.