It is wet and a deep, dull gray outside my studio window this morning. Dismal.
Much like it is inside.
I am at once distraught and angry. It makes me question everything I knew to be true about this country.
I am at a loss inside that words will not sooth this morning. It would be foolhardy to try at this point.
I am going to take a hiatus from the blog to think things over. Radio silence.
Good luck to us all…
Redtree Times 