Jay and Christine had no idea where their first date in December 2004 would go either, but they stepped into the river of not knowing … and on Saturday we celebrated their wedding. The best!
|Helpers of Each Other in All the Chances and Changes in the World|
4x5"; acrylic, ink, pencil, collage, and pastels on unstretched canvas,
mounted on painted wood
Christine read a passage by John Muir when she and Jay exchanged vows; I composed a haiku from those words and inscribed them on the back of the painting:
Every bird song,
wind song, storm song, water song
is ours, sings our love.